not worth my time) You've got a long way to go You're still dead wrong (Dead wrong) You're still dead (Dead wrong) You're still dead wrong
dead wrong Now dot the map, bring the gifts you offer As a payment for your audience Stand up worship bow down to your knees Intrenched within a culture that
still dead wrong Now dot the map, bring the gifts you offer As a payment for your audience Stand up worship bow down to your knees Intrenched within a culture that
hot sun outside the castle walls and ones ignorant of all facts plunder the diseased corpses for remaining riches. (bring out your dead) and the bell
'm dead 'Cause I'm killin' all your bitches, turnin' them blue suits red And then I'm comin' to that funeral to shoot that bitch up Because I know that
you betta drop a dime, or get fucked up, and yo' people won't find it all funny, well then if you cut and you act, then you dead wrong. Get ahead to get
I ain't the one to speak up on another's All I can do is try to open his eyes and help the brother He chose the wrong way and that's the route he took
Ghetto niggas remain violent while the killers remain silent Niggas strapped with 45?s and ain?t smilin' And I?m drivin' to a place they?re all warrin
to survive shootouts Been on both coasts fired all kinds of heat Probably be kinda glad to leave these mean streets I got dead mens to meet and questions to fulfill Like is that
Through this crazy life But I'll sleep when I'm dead Until they pay me right My eyes are open wide But I'll sleep when I'm dead If you're drowsy, remain
Somethin' that's unbelievable, inconceivable That half the shit I set out to do was achievable But alas, look at all the shit come to pass While we remained
matter much 'bout who's wrong or right You asked me that question, I didn't get it right You slipped into your darkness, now all that remains Is my
the day with nothin' to say While I'm way ahead by light years so beware and keep the lights on I wanna write the songs that right the wrong, right on
