snitch on a snitch But make a snitch turn to puff with a flick of the wrist That aint gon get in arguements,just go get you a clip And they gon think
. Nouveau wankers. There's a thousand empty stages waiting for their empty performances, A thousand empty faces waiting for their empty stances. How many times
Bridge: DMX] + (Patti LaBelle) I gotta say what's on my mind (Say what's on your mind) You saved my life a thousand times (Saved a thousand times) Gave me a
In the twilight of a time There emerges a need for man to comprehend his own bitter fate Finally resigned to the inevitable beyond, he searches the ages
be broken By a thousand ways of wasting time Get to the point And off a hundred lines a week No need to change my mind A cleaner shade of thinking time
Repentance Day! Repent for your sins when the gates of Heaven open up and Hell's closin in! [Grym Reaper] The archangel imprison my soul into a prism
wiz You got 1 second 2 pass a 3 hour quiz a) is guns b) is gas c) is knife drilling pick a death cuz it's a multiple choice killing with my thoughts K
to break a steerin column, didn't have to cook a rock A damn goodie two-shoes, that what they call ya Never judge a person or a book by it's covers Just
see The suffering healers false destined prophecy He didn't think yesterday of the end of his life The brainwashed fools born again of a thousand lies
path One million boring same expressions Then you face the day of wrath It is not too late for your soul Now is the time to repent
Blows - to the body Plunder and rule (that) most personal of property "Murder" on the unborn, yet some newborn die a thousand times And if, as you say
His face scarred by traitors, Eyes gazing into nothingness, Shadow of a once mighty warrior, Anxiously clenching the hilt of a rusty sword Now the time of repent
be meek I want to be a joy, when people come around me Give me a gentle spirit, bless me to be content Please keep me from my sin, let me quickly repent
N disappear It'll just look ugly For a thousand years...) You can't run a country By a book of religion Not by a heap Or a lump or a smidgeon Of foolish
dawn we will stand up and fight Repent ? all we can do is pray Repent ? that we live through today Repent ? a sentence and crime Repent ? that echoes through time
you a thousand times, no regrets, no remorse No vile and whiskey-soaked wisdom or bloody-knuckled politic Do I regret? Not a single moment Will I ever repent
I see The suffering healers false destined prophecy He didn't think yesterday of the end of his life The brainwashed fools born again of a thousand