we never said? Yes I did, but when we were kids Now it?s too late, because we?re dead Because we?re dead Because we?re dead Because we?re dead Because we?re
ponder On things we never said Yes I did But when we were kids Now it's too late Because we're dead Because we're dead Because we're dead Because we're dead
' We spend a lot Confessions get us blessings from the Lord We sin a lot Wonder will He let me in? And not constantly tryin' to find a reason why Because
Like I'm up in their brain, pumpin' their vein With game for the anatomy that's feminine They're fillin' 'em up with adrenaline, got 'em geekin' We're
we don't break bread with ***, we take head from *** 'Cause *** be gettin' dead from *** for bein' In the club drinkin' with all my homies And ain't no worries tonight 'cause we
self destructive destiny when you're inflicted and you'll be one of God's children that fell from the top there's no diversity because we're burning
fell from the top there's no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot so when the devil wants to dance with you, you better say never because
loose change of an unled life; storm-chasers like us, we're on a black-out tour. because the names roll off like sheets of ice, and the slow, cold drops
the top there's no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot so when the devil wants to dance with you, you better say never because the dance
We did it all We did it all We did whatever we could Get our hands on back in the seventies We did fucking handfuls of mushrooms, pills, ludes, coke Whatever
't really wanna kill But still I bust because I'm needin' your warm embrace All you muthafuckas better duck and hide Before I let it ride, the sucka stepped aside Still I bust because
you in the zone Blame it on the alcohol, blame it on the alcohol [Busta Rhymes] Mommy in the club, mami see me And now she stepping to the bar because
from the top There's no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot So when the devil wants to dance with you, you better say never Because the
a sign from heaven We need to learn, to count our blessings These are the last days, that's all I'm stressing [50/50 Twin:] Coming from the club, getting
in their brain pumpin their vein with game for the anatomy that's feminine They're fillin em up with adrenaline, got em geekin we're speakin approachin
