I got my clique ready ready for hand to hand combo Harms break em down rapper Noyd cut his throat Don swoop em up or Gotti stomp em out Each twin grab a arm pick this nigga up Knitty turn his face to me let let me break him up I throw him up against the

Silence in the snow We must fight till they all die In their cold blood The battle goes Here we all stand on this canvas of white Our palette holds but only one shade tonight Silence snows in, in her wintery chill Let’s paint the ground red with the

Oh me, oh me, oh my I just shut the club down, I ain't even try If you not fuckin' with us Test us and I guarantee we let let it fly I always tell the truth, boy, I ain't gotta lie If you ain't fuckin' with us, don't come to our side See them rollin' with

I ain't never giving up, I ain't never ever, I ain't never ever giving up my pride I ain't never letting go, I ain't never ever, I ain't never ever gonna sell my soul I-I-I-I got this feeling I-I-I got this feeling It's all there on the tip of my tongue

Lipstick letters across the mirror this morning Said, "goodbye, baby." You left with no warning Like a thief in the night, you ran away with my heart I can't believe my eyes, must be a bad dream You always said we had a good thing You never once let let on

Whoa, well I never meant to brag I'm in the business of misery, let's take it from the top She's got a body like an hourglass that's ticking like a clock It's a matter of time before we all run out When I thought he was mine, she caught him by the mouth

It's not where we're coming from It's how we turn from here We know where we want to go My mother would tell me Better stay in line You gotta look for the magic If there's a way there comes a time Let Let the children play We just need the line to get us

Nah nah nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah, hey Jude Hey Jude, don't make it bad Take a sad song and make it better Remember to let let her into your heart Then you can start to make it better Hey Jude, don't be afraid You were made to go out and get her The

La, la, la, la, la, la, la I ain't even think of leaving sometimes I ain't even think of letting go Not even sometimes 'Cause we're collectin' moments Tattoos on my mind I ain't ever thought of going nowhere I don't even see it down the road Ooh, let's

Good time to roll on. Me and your cold, driving in the snow, Let the good times roll, let the good times roll Cowgirl king of the rodeo, let the good times roll, Let the good times roll He's so purity, a shaven and a mourning, And standing on a pigeon