is what we hear, and what we feel we'll believe. We're all fucked, so fuck it all. There's nothing we can do. We're all going down on this ship we'll
we see is what we hear, and what we feel we'll believe. We're all fucked, so fuck it all. There's nothing we can do. We're all going down on this ship
**Scratching Ends** We live, then we die, And we never know, thats why So young, now we're gone Now are you gone? We live, then we die, But never touch
girl and put use to your money You're out for teen, but what does it mean? You're just a wasted, young brother who lost it all on a dream Chorus: (
is ghetto We're guerrillas in this criminal war, we all rebels Death before dishonor bet on bomb on them first niggas We came for murder, pullin' up
well Cuz all the good niggas are either dead or in jail Let's ?pretend? For one second hustlas who had riches Stop flossin' for these fake ass bitches Puttin' all
. But no one will. We'll all be killed and we will thrill as blood is spilled. And even the bravest of us run away. We'll all get laid. 'cause you still
and rocks Undercover agents die by the random shots We all die in the end, so the feds we swore I was all about my ends, fuck friends and foes Me, a
the other side is trying to figure it out. Dying to be someone killing to be recognized as something that you're not Well since we're all so into introductions
pathetically manipulated by God, Queen and Country? * For fucks sake where are we in all this? We're given life yet we court death. For Christ's sake
s got a Merc and Erich's got a tank But that road only took me to a concrete dead end trap We're driving on the road that never ends All roads lead to
of lives just to break the cycle It takes a lot of hate and takes a lot of luck The sooner it's all done we can finally say we're free Burning our consciousness
Drug wars daily, alot of blood spilt Kids on the playground shot down and kilt Nobody wants to live on the 1st floor no more 'Cause stray bullets explore We're killing
space Companionship and trust are the keys to fate We want to fear all of the knowledge that we lust Why do we work? Why do we play? Why do we kill? Why do we
masses be so pathetically manipulated by God, Queen and Country? * For fucks sake where are we in all this? We're given life yet we court death. For
of lives, just to break the cycle. It takes a lot of hate, and takes a lot of luck the sooner it's all done, we can finally say we're free Burning, our
absolute tragic event Didn't even know she was dead 'til after the hit I could never kill a niggaz mama, man They're all that we've got I swear to God