Tone that shit down Wop, wop, wop, wop Tell me who can ball like this Y'ain't neva ball like this Tone that shit down (oh why) Weak nigga, ball like this Wop, wop, wop, wop (yeah) Might steal your bitch VVS the wrist (VVS the wrist)

A nation in despair, weakened by war, defeated Lost their pride in Versailles A former prisoner, with a vision or a grand delusion Rise to power in the Reich Rebuilding an army Make the nation proud Disregarding the treaty Secret plans for "lebensraum"

Thank God I can breathe, I can be what they can't buy Even when I'm weak, I'm sure it's gon' be alright Thank God I got home, I got food and I got y'all Yes I will survive There will be highs and lows, thank God I remain OK How can I prove them how

It's been a week without me And she feel weak without me She wanna talk it out but Ain't nothing to talk about Unless she's talking about freaking out Then maybe we can work it out, work it out now Eat your salad, no dessert Get that man you deserve Move

You made it You played it Your shit is overrated Worn out and faded The weakness starts to show They've created the generation That we know Washed up and hated The system moves so slow

I put the streets on beats (streets) I been geeked all week (geek) I go to sleep, I don't eat (sleep) Crosseyed, make a nigga go weak (uh) Yeah, gas tank on E Yeah, but the safe on full (full) Yeah, got the heart of a lion Yeah, head's on like a bull

At the bottom of lake It's a hundred degrees a I can't breath And I won't get out 'til I figure it out Thought I'm weak like I can't believe So you tell me "trust me" I can trust you Just let me show you

Created weakness for the numbers on the board Absurd amout of things, obsolete creation The lust for always more, indulgence in hunger A greed for power, the demon needs to feed From cradle you've been taught how to rule and conquer The devil smiling, no

Keep the earth below my feet For all my sweat, my blood runs weak Let me learn from where I have been Keep my eyes to serve and my hands to learn Keep my eyes to serve, my hands to learn You were cold as the blood through your bones And the light which

Into the mouth of hell Torrential rain at the helm of death It drowns the weak, battering the rest Black walls of waves pummel to capsize The roaring thunder overshadows our cries I will try to pour all of myself into this life Before I die Into the