hurt they feel can't be cured by a lethal injection A state sanctioned murder won't bring about resurrection Death cannot mend, so we only pretend That
end in sight Both sides are so consumed with avenging death that there's no respect for life Israeli soldiers are gunning down Palestinians Murdering
the juggernaut. The line is delicate. The spaces have always been created by the gentle and caring, To be later filled by bullies and egotists. We can
live and direct up in your set [S.S.] The habitual line steppers - Swave, Pen and Tech [Chorus] [ad libs to the end]
if you cross that line your ass is mine I'm sneaking up from behind slashin your neck not wasting no time My rhymes be causing dreams that cause death
I give myself up. Surrender at my own free will. [Martin Harrison] lt's indeed you're the murderer. [Roxie Hart] Shooting a burglar ain't murder. Just
of who you were affiliated with and all that bullshit Frustrations, all these rules and regulations Just so you can have your shit heard by the nation and be patient 'Cause by
Though quiet at first - with hardly a sound The Mother Superior harbored suspicion Brought to her heart by three simple vision [The Visions:] The first was a planet engulfed by
sound The Mother Superior harbored suspicion Brought to her heart by three simple vision [The Visions:] The first was a planet engulfed by the sea No
some thugs with me, that'll set up shop and get rid of drugs quickly, drive Cutlass Supremes, on gold D's, puff sticky, love Tupac to death and still
REVENGE IS YOUR AIM YOU MUST MURDER AND MAIM, BE YOUR ENEMY'S JUDGE AND HIS JURY. YOU'RE IN THE DEATH ZONE. SATAN SITS ON THE THRONE. EVEN THE STRONGEST ARE FRIGHTENED. GUARD LINE
play ball? We end up in the grave anyway The average cat and LL Cool J It's a never ending cycle, life and death Until then may my mic stay blessed, to the death
else who says he cares for you But the only thing he cares about is getting to the top By conning you with empty words that promise you a lot But the end
, the bad and the ugly Martial law, covered up Return good for evil The cowboy conspiracy Will find a wicked end Meeting on the battleground Under threat of death
thats how it goes [Verse] They say thats all i talk about is murder murder kill kill But if i die today another nigga still will On the front line marchin
but I ain't going back its freedom or death that be my motive for murder [begin CHORUS] [Liffy Stokes] now I know you the judge of life and death I
been the same likeness Where I come from the blast make your ears go numb Trust no one 'cuz murderers range old to young And death don't discriminate
