I guess you better post a new lyrics nobody knows it :s
it has been almost a week since some1 posted here, don't let this die!
g_killa wrote:You know they got me trapped in this prison of seclusion
Happiness, living on tha streets is a delusion
Even a smooth criminal one day must get caught
Shot up or shot down with tha bullet that he bought
Nine millimeter kickin' thinking about what tha streets do
to me
Cause they never talk peace in tha black community

My brother's doing fast on my mother's t.v.
Says she watches to much, is just not healthy
All my children in the daytime, dallas at night
Can't even see the game or the sugar ray fight
Bill collectors they ring my phone
And scare my wife when I'm not home
Got a bum education, double-digit inflation
Can't take the train to the job, there's a strike
At the station


yoshi wrote:even after all those years.. So Real > Jesus



yoshi wrote:even after all those years.. So Real > Jesus



yoshi wrote:even after all those years.. So Real > Jesus

We could take it outside - Busta?


yoshi wrote:even after all those years.. So Real > Jesus




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