getting Cases be spinning Niggas hittin' but I'm hittin' ? ? ? ? ? ? Chorus(2x) {lord infamous} Hurts in have minded And you've been blinded By ? and you can find it Hurt
turned to gold but he turned to dust Left me for another, I turned to stone Now give me love, heart and soul living in a fantasy (Tired eyes, tears
away from your home I say you're oh so far He has been crowned for fighting so many wars Black belongs to the throne Melchizedek read the stars red gold
it say payback for those that hated on me. I hate them niggas claim they bangin in gangs you a'int a crip like Snoop you a'int a blood like Game, see
when I tear that whole crowd apart It's hip-hop, my lips got problems, I spit hot shit Watch the kid rock albums, I hurt verses And bruise flows, who
my penis is a mag when I lift it hit you Cause I don't go anywhere without my pistol pistol [Verse 1- Obie Trice] I, solemnly swear on my daughters tears
that Not since Christ's crucified worldwide, believe that Huh, shit I'm talkin' 400 years I know the ocean's overflowed from my blood and our tears While
'm out that third ward where they bussin heads Movin shakin hustlin scrambling buckin and duckin feds The corner stay hot as sonars with blood rushing
art! A Tennis ball of Errour, A ship of Glasse, toss'd in a Sea of terrour, Issuing in blood and sorrow from the wombe, Crauling in tears and mounting
[HOOK:] However you want it, you don't want it, cuz when you get it it hurts Your body carried out the church Mom, she be cryin holdin on to her purse
we start to cuss We was just makin' love, now we tearing up each other's guts Like species, she called me an animal So feel the tongue of the warm-blooded
But freedom won't come cause they hold the key That keeps myself far away from me I'm just like you I hurt the hurt I bleed the blood wearing my heart
of what's seemingly odd Relieving what stress I manifested From the weight of the world on my chest Feeling restless, ready to hurt someone But a hurt
I see, the sun will turn Blood-red it changes over me For three days I suffered the poisonous gold Made Cyrus the God-sent King Oh memories of old For