taken We stole our new lives Through blood and pain In defense of our dreams In defense of our dreams We were the kings and queens of promise We were
. i sacrifice my life to give you my life to speakers, tryna be good even know I've been crossed like Jesus, god knows i got a good heart but my blood
open I cannot afford to sleep Giving away promises I know that I can't keep Nothing fills the blackness That has seeped into my chest I need you in my blood
blood and sweat and tears Let's talk about what you wanna be And who I've always been Let's talk about your childhood days You were the prom queen,
girl and she warned me don't pick up that gun E A By the law of the land E A By the promise
bet your ass I won't go quietly Makin' a noise in this world I don't want your promise I don't want your whiskey I don't want your blood on my hands
Is there someone else Who feels the same as me? Do you feel the same, baby? When my back is broken When the mountain moves away All the dreams and promises
future holds in its sweaty palms Thank I'm finna vom? Ya move like ya mean it she'll cum Prom night might excite a down right fight like White blood
how do u do? prolly used to this yo mami chula ur the bomb and ur fuse is lit, me im coola den the fonz 'cause im smooth and swiff take the pullup to ur prom
with different races A white dude his name was John He had a queen bee rules tattoo on his arm, uh He asked me if I'd be his date for the prom And he
of children Did her best to give 'em all a better start And that preacher whispered, "Can't you see the promised land?" As he lay his blood stained
other We said until we died we'd always be blood brothers Now the hardness of this world slowly grinds your dreams away Makin' a fool's joke out of the promises
my crew very humongous I said T.I hold ya head and Mack hold ya head wish i could but i cant say some other names cuz of the feds and to my bloods, code
and round These last days, so crazy, oh I They tellin' me the crime is decreasin' And what is the reason for the brutality? Huh They killing these niggas in cold blood
? Krayzie Bone They tell me crime is decreasin' then what is the reason with all the brutality? (Huh?) They killin' these niggas in cold blood, Bone
the sound Of the nine when they kill ya So you didn't pay your debt But you had to pay the consequence (But you had to pay the consequence And blood splattered
down, Nigga show some love, ain?t no hoes in ta us We can swing the bus, we can share some blood, Blood blood, blood-blood-blood-blood, blood, Let a nigga
your blood on my hands That's not in my plan, to unstrap it and murda ya man, I murda ya man And I go home and got your blood on my clothes, and I'll