shall storm Hierarchy of light is taking form Enemies fall as dawn is born Strike fear, all units act as one Thin red line, the power of man Ours is
I?m a young money millionaire, tougher than Nigerian hair My criteria compared to your career just isn?t fair I?ma venereal disease like a menstrual bleed
, So try us and your gonna find out, What the fuck were like with pliers, [50 cent:] It's operation time got em Hooked up to wires, Squeeze em, he bleeding
fights So don't dare to ever cross hours Or get ready and prepare for the mobsters Bringin' static with these automatics Fuck revolvers, there is no team mobber than ours
Better chill, 'cos them niggaz will put that ass on fire Last time you wrote you said, they tried you in the showers But maintain when you come home, the corner's ours
One point five a liter Take a taste Splash your heater Smack your face twice Clap your sneakers Shit is like a mission to Mars Fishin' for bars Takin' whats ours
This time is ours Inside a frozen memory of us And we are motionless, motionless This time is ours This time is ours This time is ours This time is ours
on the Earth today So let's go home and Lay down, rest here In my arm now lay down Lay down, the universe is ours Lay down, lay down, lay down Catch a teardrop, bleed
, I need a thicker skin And this soul you walked on baby is slowly wearing thin Could you elevate me so I can feel the wind Feel the wind And if you bleed
Barred from all bars and kicked out the Carvel Keep a cooker where the jar fell And keep a cheap hooker that's off the hook like Ma Bell Top bleeding
teed, just sign the deed Guaran-fucking-teed, someone will bleed Someone has got to die Ours is not to reason why Ours is but to do if the pay rate'
go with music and song But our dread simply must go on I feel our need to feed goes on For our greed, watch them bleeding on This hour's ours, with
No Stopping All's Collapsing What Is Happening? Cries To Screams Screams To Cries Cries To Moans Flesh To Steel Steel To Flesh Concrete To Bone Water Bled
world of sin, rebels dome rebels raving with violent rage marching at the dawn of no return rebels sworn to darkness praise the beast revenge is ours
for me? I found it at Amoeba, it?s the Green CD No doubt kid, what?s your name? It?s MC Lars Word, Howie Abrams is a mutual friend of ours He played