So many days Through endless nights Reciting verse of Revelation By firelight He loaded up his gun And smiled to everyone They won't be taking us alive
ahead of the group, regretting the coup Y?all niggas want the red in my boots, hole in my shirt Twist a nigga wig and leave me dead in the dirt I see
dead end Whiskey fueled on another load On this trip there aint no time for games Kick one back if you cant attack Aint a thing that I've regret over
had Cry for the hate Cry for the greed Cry for tomorrow Cry for the need Cry for your sorrow Cry for the death Cry for yourself Cry for all your regret
What I feared You keep me wanting you When I think of you I wish that you were here Every now and then I dream about you my dear I d tell you my regret
Ah yeah Let's take a trip to the stars far away Where were you when I was down? Staring into the dead Dead My pain is caused by my pleasure And my soul
[Kool G. Rap] Strictly for all the chicks that's on the strip to get loot For all my niggas that don't ever trip to hit ? For all my people copping bricks
Travel long on this dusty road just to find another lost dead end Whiskey fueled on another load On this trip there aint no time for games Kick one back
(feat. Johnny 2 Gunz, Pokaface) [Kool G. Rap] Strictly for all the chicks that's on the strip to get loot For all my niggas that don't ever trip to hit
military state of mind [echo] Dangerous like chronic and yard when combined Cocoa Brovas pan the borderline [echo] That's the sound and your dead son
the pain? Let's take a trip to the stars far away Where were you when I was down? Staring into the dead My pain is caused by my pleasure My soul
regret The life she took so she can trip again Abort-breeders of death Deny-the gift of life Cuts and bruises on her head In the gutter left for dead
vapors Looked him up and down, as we walked toward solid ground What mind, jaw dropped looked what I found Classics like Tribe Called Quest, De La Soul