Been In The Game 4 Years Good Times & Plenty Tears I Done Seen It All Pure Hate To Standin Cheers Yea Its A Long Road Anything Worth Sumthin Iz Thought
apart Yeah, yeah, uuhh... Been in the game for years Good times & plenty tears I done seen it all Pure hate To standin cheers Yea its a long road Anything
brew-up and baking new bread. Pick me up at half past none there's not a moment to lose. There is the train on which I came. On the platform are
guitar, bass and drums, amen Well I never get tired of Jesus But it's has been a heavy load Carrying his precious love Down a long dirt road We're a long
, gotta feed my family One deep, I bring the bread in [Hook - 2x] I think you better let it go, just to let you know haters We been down too long, y'
a brew-up and baking new bread. Pick me up at half past none there's not a moment to lose. There is the train on which I came. On the platform are
teacher shit there's too much cheese to get and if Jesus exists just don't believe in it Eat the bread of wickedness join The Global Satanists Give
life yet we court death. For Christ's sake how long? How long, oh Lord, how long? Still we lay prostrate before a stylised figure on a crucifix. As if
form E'rybody break bread, huddle around Guzzle that, I'm about to throw a hand in your bag Since the face been revealed, game got real Radio been gassin
E'rybody break bread, huddle around Guzzle that, I'm about to throw a hand in your bag Since the face been revealed, game got real Radio been gassin
been in the game 4 years good times & plenty tears i done seen it all pure hate to standin cheers yea its a long road anything worth sumthin iz thought
'm standing mine, never silent like a pantomime Breakin' molds, pissing people off on my way on the up They don't like it? They getting fucked by me on
went to you Kill all that teacher shit, its too much teased to get And if Jesus exists, just don't believe in it Eat the bread of wickedness, join the
the interviews [Rapper Big Pooh:] Cause I'm on, niggas I keep being on the cusp Been blazing trails, been leaving dust [O-Dash:] Now we on the road
