stop to wish me well - yes I will have my day My thoughts are "It's been hell" - now I'll be on my way Take it personal Mass destruction
Don't stop to wish me well - yes I will have my day My thoughts are "It's been hell" - now I'll be on my way Take it personal Mass destruction complete
't take it personal, gotta go to jail and if I come back And don't have my cash, then I'm hurtin' you Got a business gun wit industry bullets When it
t take it personal gotta go to jail and if I come back and don't have my cash then I'm hurtin you Got a business gun, wit industry bullets when it hit
in the cold To face this world alone, and make it on my own I still got love for you, but I just can't fight the pain It's so hard not to hate, but you
me in the cold To face this world alone and make it on my own I still got love for you but I just can't fight the pain It's so hard not to hate, you
ghost of Eamonn Andrews smiling watching over me I love it let's shoot it 'Johnny Trabba the movie' I paid my dues, I sung the blues I've done pain and personal
joy [Chorus] Now you could ride for fun, flow, am, or pro (shit, I'm a pro) It's like underground rap - it's not about dat dough! Although it is nice
anonmosity I keep it playalistic Lay your balistic, how to make it and I get it twisted You repo what you sold, but if you keep it low pro No pis-tol,
