Waiting for our answers This cancer is coming as sand What happens here stays here Because no one anywhere else gives a damn All said and done Who?s
dont care, id rather wait for you and noones home and the weathers fine id rather wait for you and noones home and the weathers fine id rather wait
the taste their blood you're spilling. Belsen, Auchwitz, Dachau the similarity is frightening. A master race mentality of liberty for those with superiority. Your moral civilized society is built
spills the tea and all dishes go flying. He panics. Meredith calms him.) MEREDITH: I'll show you a thing or two. Don't cry, it's okay, dear. Rome's not built
his man killed Two bottles of Dom got his hands filled And so goes the days of our lives as the hourglass sand spill And built with Passion and a glass
spill with Kill me if you can, then you's the better man But I'm telling you right now, I'm a motherfucking veteran Gotta spill them niggas be talking
crash and burn like every other time She?s my little rock n roll queen I got a girl like that My baby?s built for speed Shoot to kill built to spill
customs are bought Columbian-Mexicano connect Raise the bet One DEA woudn't roll, we pulled his tongue through his neck Just a message to the rest: don't test Housing developments are built
stuffed the voice inside of god mirrors to the animals wait till it get my hands on you i won't forget a face that left me just you wait till i get
you the one that I've been waiting for? Out of sorrow entire worlds have been built Out of longing great wonders have been willed They're only little tears, darling, let them spill
sleep late, pray for early graves I hope we catch ebola, just what man deserves Built god with satellites, but couldn't handle earth It'll flood 'till the blood spills
(feat. Freeway) [Chorus: both (Freeway) {LL Cool J}] You ice grilling, your blood spilling Tell me little homey, what's the reason? (That can lead to
entered the scene again For the glory of the Empire That?s been built by the hands of slaves For the glory of the Empire That?s been built by the hands
a road that's paved with ulcers Breathing in the skin that covers everything in layers Like the silt in all the river beds, we're spilling past insolvency