| [Mia X] And the lady America was finally slaughtered And divided into 3 quarters Her children who was fit fellpeace Battlin golden platinum Friends of terror and endless bloodshed Pity was not spared for no manwomanchild or rapper And believe For his rap was felt by everyone And this time when trust had no meaning Family and friends who survived destroyed one another Decided to the world Lovepeaceand brotherhood Soldiershigh ashes to survival Master P To open up a path to reality For somejudgement [Master P] The devil took the straps off my nigga legs The Virgin Mary came when my homie bleed Too many in thieves and enemies The vultures pecked the mouths for the green cheese I watched his soul leave his clothes left him cold On these streetsanything goes He was on the road It took em ten to do him in The killas fleddamnbut they ll be back again He was Polo d down with the matchin socks I mean stuffed like a turkey with a half a key of cooked rocks The reaper came and took him I saw the tears from my baby mama s eyes over look him As I walk through the shadow s of death Where no rapper or no man can spare no breath The kingdom of freedom is all they said Why the shackle and chain? My homie s life slaid >From the cradle to the grave every soldier shall ride Bite the apple of eternity (uggggHH) Every mother will cry [Chorus x2] Keep your eyes on your enemiesand watch your friends Put your life in your own handsor your life will end [Silkk] Now who s to say if it s the beginning or ending Start to finish Losin or winnin I m trapped in a whole world of sin Who s to say your life is worth more than mine Should I give my heart to the President so he can live and I can die? Now my whole life I was scared The only judge is god But why do I (we) live by these man made laws Ten commandments they say do not steal or kill But I lost to many niggas and some say they split my wig for meal Heavenleadin up to the steps Everything I do wrong in my days is leading to my death And even though I never see I believe there s a god But I hate when your best friend turn to your enemy When times is hard [Chorus x2] [Master P] As the sand slowly poured I see flashes of life Time started ticking it s the end of my life Blind fo his eyes when he look at god Behold no man or your life destroyed He took many prophets and poured to the kingdom Big ones and small ones Good ones and mean ones As the angel came the ghetto from hell Some words of the piece cuz they didn t know no better So they sold to the pitch-forks of the fire Do g s go to heaven or just young niggas retire Crosses burned cuz they souls was scarred Hoping for second chance but ain t none Cuz it s yo final call [Chorus till fade] |
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