All the lying and cheating will surely bite you Dishonesty tears you apart and will eat you All the anger and pain and the suffering and the shame And
This time taking it away I've got a problem With me getting in the way my final sign So I take my face and bash it into a mirror I won't have to see the
Intro: Grains I?m grateful that you created me from the same grains from the same things I?m grateful that you never cease to amaze me the way you love
I'm grateful that now I can see that I am a part of everything and everything is a part of me you've amazed me
Realized I can never win Sometimes feel like I have failed Inside where do I begin? My mind is laughing at me Tell me, why am I to blame? Aren't we supposed
Ring around the roses Pocket full of posies Ashes, ashes, we all fall down Ring around the roses Pocket full of posies Ashes, ashes, we all fall down
[Intro] Do it again . . Do it a . . Let's do it again . . Do it a . . [Verse: Fate Wilson] (let's do it again) Okay, I remember the days (let's do it
Producing From listening to records I just knew what to do, I mainly taught myself And, you know, I did pretty well Except there were a few mistakes
All rise, order in the court The honorable judge muthafuckin' Too Short Presidin' over Superior Players Court First case is the State vs. Fate Wilson
Back in '83, a man came to me And he told me, "Son Our way of life is done" But I was only young With an eye to the fields Speculators and yields rotten
Something takes a part of me Something lost and never seen Every time I start to believe Something's raped and taken from me, from me Life's kinda always
Hey, I'm feeling tired My time, is gone today You flirt with suicide Sometimes, that's ok Hear what others say I'm here, standing hollow Falling away
el que siembra su maiz que se coma su pilon que siembra su maiz que se coma su pilon el que siembra su maiz que se coma su pilon que siembra su
Yo Malik Blunt whassup? Tell me how you like your grits man Man I like all kinds of grits son I just don't like them sticky grits Word, that was trippy
You caged the wild man that raged inside me Took a hell bent cowboy, made his hands sure and steady But today when you walked out, what was I gonna do
' seems to faze Your children of the Korn Children of the Korn Nothin' seems to faze Your children of the Korn Children of the Korn Look and see, I feel
My Momma talk up to me Tried to tell me how to live But I don't listen to her ?Cause my head is like a sieve My daddy, he disowned me ?Cause I wear
Come on, step inside and you will realize Tell me what you need? Tell me what to be? What's your vision? You'll see, what do you expect of me? I can't
