I took a good long look at everything I brought There was a lot to see but still I wanted more It looks like mother natures got herself a bore With a
Who is the naughtiest child? Who drives their French teacher wild? And when he's telling you lies He looks you straight in the eye Got kicked in the
t you show me nothing but surrender ? ? Johnny gets up, takes off his leather jacket, Taped to his chest there's the answer, You got pen knives and jack knives
't-do-not's My mother, hallelujah, she called the shots She said, "Don't play with guns and play with knives And most of all, don't play with other
woods Them little barefoot street boys, they said their homes ain't no good They left the corners, threw away their switchblade knives and kissed each other
and robberies Lust and greed and hate, the 4 devils jealousy Yo I champunch Mase in his face over some bullshit The other night they kidnapped his brother pokin' it with knives
Why was I born in these trifling ass times? Why is it mandatory that I carry knives? Don't be to civil 'cuz even white folks get jacked to Doctors, high
now Report to the nearest roof and take the fast way down Thought it was love, how foolish of us I do me, she do her, sometimes we do each other That
hard but ain't go no style Steadily teaching my younger brothers to kill each other I hate to have to break out my glock and teach another Young soul
and arise, and see someone I used to know sleeping; in her room in her bed in her body I was in Paradise." I am awake in the sound of roses and a young
There were two young boys with a murderous plan frustrated with their lives Evil thoughts went through their heads like a thousand knives No one thought
expression of other in Jesus got the strength of 20 men high off the Henn Got no other way to live my life but to live it in sin (in sin) Cuz Rosemary
knives clenched in their teeth Like jews and arabs today Or would they walk and speak Like philosophers and thinkers Amused at each other's insights
got each other now That's got to be enough Pretend you're really tough, love Come on, love, come on We've got each other now And it that's not enough Remember being young
raised to the sky They wonder how, they wonder why The sky turns white it all becomes clear They felt lifted from their fears They shed tears in the light after 6 dark years Young
What? What? I've got guns, do you wanna Take aim at each other? Scratch the itch, give the finger 'Cause we don't care anyway Got knives, have you seen
And you wouldn't want me any other way" We busked around the market towns And picked fruit down in Kent And we could tinker lamps and pots And knives
When I was young I used to cry and looking back I don?t know why I bore it like the world upon my back. I know that I was not alone facing hearts of stone
