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And the America was finally slaughtered
And into 3 quarters
Her children who was fit fell,
Battlin', golden',
Friends of and endless bloodshed
was not spared for no man, woman, child or rapper
And
For his rap was felt by
And this time trust had no meaning
Family and friends who survived destroyed one
to the world
Love, peace, and
Soldiers, high to survival
P
To open up a path to
For some,

The devil took the straps off my nigga
The Virgin Mary came when my homie
Too fuckin' thieves and enemies
The vultures pecked the for the green cheese
I watched his leave his clothes left him cold
On these streets, anything
He was on the
It 'em ten to do him in
The killas fled, damn, but they'll be again
He was down with the matchin' socks
I mean stuffed like a turkey a half a key of cooked rocks
The reaper came and him
I saw the tears my baby mama's eyes over look him
As I through the shadow's of death
no rapper or no man can spare no breath
The kingdom of is all they said
Why the and chain?
My life slaid
>From the to the grave every soldier shall ride
Bite the of eternity (uggggHH)
Every will cry

x2]

Keep eyes on your enemies, and watch your friends
Put your life in own hands, or your life will end

Now who's to say if it's the beginning or
to finish
Losin' or
I'm trapped in a world of sin
to say your life is worth more than mine
Should I my heart to the President so he can live and I can die?
Now my whole I was scared
The judge is god
But why do I (we) live by these man made
Ten commandments they say do not or kill
But I lost to many and some say they split my wig for meal
Heaven, leadin' up to the
Everything I do wrong in my days is to my death
And even I never see
I believe a god
But I hate when your friend turn to your enemy
When is hard

x2]

As the sand slowly
I see flashes of
Time started ticking the end of my life
Blind fo' his when he look at god
Behold no man or your life
He took prophets and poured to the kingdom
Big and small ones
Good ones and mean
As the angel came the ghetto from
Some words of the piece they didn't know no better
So they to the pitch-forks of the fire
Do g's go to heaven or just young retire
Crosses burned 'cause they was scarred
Hoping for second chance but none
'cause it's yo' call