didn't shine their lights on him. They just shot him ...dead!] This land once owned by Indians, who then would learn to burn. A treagedy, because from
Beat Street Breakdown, Raah! Hip Hop! Beat Street The king of the beat You see him rocking that beat from across the street And Huh Huh! Beat Street
Ima stay fool from tha Southside, we dont bang bang yes my mouth is what dry, Im gone wreck shop gots to send it to that Miller, boys dead and gone yes
protect you from fears, always be here Love your moms, hate the streets I?ll protect you from fears, always be here To the streets of my house someone
Tryin to act hard I'm at my house raking leaves in my backyard Baby venom spit flame Eat lightning and throw thunder You could feel my pain I'm the hurricane
[Verse 1: Chuck D] Bring that beat back, we set it off "we set it off" Got us back for combat, we get it raw "we get it raw" With a counterattack over
, I'm basically talkin' to you You see the pain in my eye? Nigga, the flame in my eye? I'm tryin' to leave my kids some real fuckin' change when I die From
she's dead on the fourth I'm dead wrong The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on You're dead wrong The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on You're dead
'm the sickest nigga doin it, Bet that baby. These other niggaz dope, I'm wet crack baby, yes. Get back get back boy it's a set back, Clumsy ass niggaz
'd ask her how? I mean why? What kind of love from a nigga would black your eye? What kind of love from a nigga every night make you cry? What kind of love from
web Amongst the living dead [The Soul of John Black-Singing] No, no, no, no, nooo [Aceyalone] He'll be back [The Soul of John Black-Singing] {Aceyalone
bar And he yelled out "drinks on the house" Now nobody could place where this dude was from But we knew that he was far from home But we drank to his
) Murda mo, niggas, gone kill some more (Say never know when it could be you) Murda mo, niggas, gone kill some more (They leave yo house and don't come back
wake the dead, wake the dead, wake em'! WAKE THE DEAD! WAKE THE DEAD! WAKE EM'! I say wake the dead, wake the dead, wake em'! WAKE THE DEAD! WAKE THE DEAD
the house is vacant, I'm staring at no one I must of fell asleep, I woke up on the floor Underneath the carpet, underneath the boards I'm gaged with a dead
to go out to that bar As I feed off a dead pig, I'm thinking back To when I had a heart beat, and how I would act I would steal from the poor, I'd laugh
the dead, wake the dead, wake 'em! Wake the dead, wake the dead wake 'em! I say wake the dead, wake the dead, wake 'em! Wake the dead, wake the dead wake
twice, white guys recognize See the whites in your eyes, white skin, white lies House of Pain white, Everlast, Kurt Cobain white Elvin, Simple and Plain white, John