Comrad, you're the one for the years to come that's what you wanted comrad, you've got the crown power is in your hands was it your only goal? you got
Every single part is alive, the struggle for life is number one, and i don't know if there's a goal. if there would be a place for all, not sure, that
I was wrong, I know by know I was wrong I thought I could see but I was so blind I thought I could think but I had lost my mind I thought I could be
It's still raining
of the chosen few [x2] Synaptic warfare Sin cinema simulates the son Synaptic warfare Probably badly over run Synaptic warfare You swim too close to the sun [x2
would I sugarcoat it for? Law, fuck protocol, holla at this ho, but now my throat is sore [Hook] [Verse 2: Royce] Baby I'm lawless, you couldn't burn
I would rather show you Just how far that I can take it Every rule, I'm breakin' it [Verse 2: Royce] Baby I'm lawless, you couldn't burn me if
of weave dutches and a bag of weed that's all a bitch like you need you from the f**king ghetto that Reggie Miller that you push don't be burning like
and every time I fuck her, yo it's on camera and I'm the freak type, get head and lay meat right y'all niggas burned bridges I coulda had y'all tight
pressure, all opposites survive II Tru put it down, yeah, we gon keep bringin' it 1996 Mo Thugs Ghetto Bluez has got me down foe the the last time[X:2
and ya don??° stop And Killer Cam and ya won??° stop Verse 2: Cam???on Ayo my transporter 65 Ya all know the deal J. Barfield drive a ?2 oldsmobile
Chorus 1, 2, 3 follow after he Christ is the Son of the Almighty 1, 2, 3 follow after he Christ is the Son of the Almighty 1, 2, 3 follow after he
you to check it Check this, here's the killa thru this danger Not enough, enters 36 chambers Heads that feel, that thrills with a new skill Burns the
for? Law? Fuck protocol, holla at this hoe, but now my throat is sore [Hook] [Verse 2: Royce] Baby I'm lawless, you couldn't burn me if you threw acid
Kill the author Of the best seller Place a bounty Upon his head Kill writer Of opposition Tell the squad I want that man dead I want him dead [2] Kill
in the mirror But we ain't villains that be stepping out of line We just like going cruising with the cutties in the summertime [Chorus x2: Bizz]
can get it on Bet'cha niggas wonder Why Drag always spit fire? Why I always pop shit? About how I burn niggas 'til they chocolate 'Cause I'm the 'Opposite of H2
look pretty when it's fast I bet 50 I'ma juice the city before I pass And if you wanna catch fire better step on the gas The opposite of H2O, wanna be
