I don't have to tell you things are bad Everybody knows things are bad It's a depression Everybody's out of work or scared of losing their job The dollar buys a nickel's worth Banks are going bust Sho
I don't have to tell you things are bad. Everybody knows things are bad. It's a depression. Everybody's out of work or scared of losing their job. A dollar buys a nickel's worth. Banks are going bust.
Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, ummm She's staring at me, I'm sitting wondering what she's thinking Ummm nobody's talking, 'cause talking just turns into screaming (oh,) And now as I'm yelling over her, she yelli
Woohoo woohoo yeaahaa Woohoo woohoo yeaahaa I see you over there and looking kind of lonely With the tears in your eyes What's the matter girl what's you men doing He ain't threating yo
I'm on a one way trip to hell Straight to the fires below I see them coming for me now They take me where I wanna go, I wanna go, I wanna go Hell's what I'm used to, and that's where I'm boun I'll be
I am mad as hell for your condemns on those who can’t even decide what to be like. Your self-righteousness is giving all the wrong placements for an innocent man. What makes you think they are
[** feat. 7th Ambassador, Baghdad:] [Chorus: Hell Razah] +This Is 4 My GG'z+, on the corner gettin mad cheese* Wide g's, wit them O.Z.'s +This Is 4 My GG'z+, workin hard gotta fe
Lemme tell you now I came to bring the pain Hardcore from the brain Let's go inside my astral plane Find out my mental based on instrumental Records hey, so I can make monumental Methods I'm not the
As a writer of young, I know you have influence in your writin (Hell Razah) Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yo that's that nigga right there Yo I feel this right here For the street heads That's that nigga
ummm Oh, oh, oh, Oh, oh, ummm She's staring at me, I'm sitting wondering what she's thinking nobody's talking, 'cause talking just turns into screaming And now as I'm yelling over hime, she yelling o
No if, and's, but's or maybe's So you wanna be her baby I can read your face like a book Yeah it looks easy to love her but believe me brother It's harder than it looks She's as pretty as a picture E
Woah, ohh Woah, ohh Woah, ohh Woah, hmm She's staring at me I'm sitting wondering what she's thinking Nobody's talking 'Cause talking just turns into screaming And now is I'm yelling over her She ye
Mad Mad Girl Watch the girls she's very sad She's on the verge of going mad She's out to play but isn't fun And always firing her gun She walks the line without a net Is scared as hell
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