lay down and die, And let this come over me I'm gonna stay and fight it On my knees, Lord have mercy on my soul The fight is something that no one, Can
'bows) It's the return of the gangsta like my niggas OutKast Smokin' on the dank a shut ya mouth, I might pass Niggas off the heezy, fuck all at the
, see the mural on the project wall? Won't stop til I copped them all Wanna block me? You gots to brawl, tray shots and all Cuz I ain't on the clock for
can't say anything Lets get right back where we belong And all of the nights you gave me advice They've all been replaced by the usual fights And now
Now could this be, out of poverty Is this where fate wanted me to be My thoughts out of control Leavin stress on my mind (oh) The point of no return All
feelings off and then i'm at the point of no return i know that there's no turning back from here, there aren't any bridges left to burn so instead
turn on the tube and what do I see A whole lotta people cryin' "Don't blame me" They point their crooked little fingers ar everybody else Spend all
forget all these things i have seen. In that dream i'm on my horse Striking with a hellish force Bodies falling all around me It makes no sense at all
mind Waiting for redemption, surviving in a bind [black thought] Yo, talk about paying the ultimate price Hurricane been incarcerated all of his life Started out
you to see Plus yo homeboy been left and got you alone up in these streetz Mo 3 had to get him at tha point of no return Anger don got tha best of me
day will come Too much pressure - too much power Until the point of no return Interwar period - martial games To find out What they try to ignore Eternal
if I told you... It was my time to die. I've wished for this all night. So show yourself, I will fight, I will fight. Come at me with everything with
Cause if there's nothing left to believe in you've already died And its a little bit of hope that gets us through all the shit sometimes All we need
the mind Waiting for redemption, surviving in a bind [Black Thought] Yo, talk about paying the ultimate price Hurricane been incarcerated all of his life Started out
fu sample:] Hehehehe, nobody is going to save you now [Chorus: GZA] Soldiers in the front, let the heat pump Troops on the left, fight to the death Fam
them choppers out (yuppp) One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers out And we ballin', for all the toys is what we hoppin' out My feary side
bring them choppers out One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers out And we ballin, for all the toys is what we hoppin out My feary side,
bring them choppers out (yuppp) One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers out And we ballin', for all the toys is what we hoppin' out My feary