have eyes And a dead man tells no lies Now of course the eyes are the true windows to the soul As well as the window to the world's soul Whether plain
're growin' old, with a soul that?s freezin cold So I confess but even if I'm all wrong I'll be down with the clown till I'm dead and gone Yes, I confess
devil is thru see im a sycho see i might go kill when she find out her baby making criminals that nigga that nightmare critical that nigga that alleged the critical criminal
, you be sweatin' so hard you need three or four towels I tried to shoot you in yo head, I wanted to see some Bloody bread, somebody in the crowd said Girl, that boy dead
there's a fuckin' tec Bitches talkin' shit runnin' off at the mouth Some hoe just snitched on my honeycoon hideout Now I got to travel long police still rollin' free Criminal
to us I know you watching the world telling God how tight we was You might be gone but you ain't dead I feel your soul by my side Asking me to check on
his reflection makes the pain turn realer Times of Armageddeon, murder in mass amounts In this society where only gettin' the cash counts I started out as a beginner Entered the criminal
Maddened eyes Of souls that bleed A frozen view Of the decaying breed Life has become A sad joke A game of fools A drowning stone [Chorus] Downwards
Repent no further Step into the life ending path Mutilation of souls Compulsion to be free Life ending path Mutilation of souls Celebrating mass insanity
tonight Let us ride in the dead of night To the crossroads...to the crossroads... We ride to the crossroads, in search of your soul We ride to the crossroads
me I'm guilty as you She went for a pardon or else for parole I know she'll come back for she's part of my soul If she ever fails me I'd be mighty blue
save me I'm guilty as you She went for a pardon or else for parole I know she'll come back for she's part of my soul If she ever fails me I'd be mighty
You can't have me, so you rape me My innocence strangled by your hand This must be necrophilia, for I am dead inside Your violent misogyny, your strength
he understood money never bought respect he built a reputation cause he could hustle and steal but got locked once and didn't hesitate to squeal so criminals
for a minute, she was practicly dead and so he leaned over and put the gun right to her head [Chorus - 2Pac/Makaveli] Young niggaz in the wild life Criminal
see it float in the ocean - lowdown, lowdown - washing up on the beach All the garbage is turning to gold In a real dark night of the soul Criminal instinct
what they're showing Do you find it kind of trifling Looks like everything is what they think they're owning (lies) Do you find it kind of criminal
' everybody dead? Red Rum feel the lead, Come through your bunk bed, Now Mom said I could reach the sky if I try, My soul is a lost one, I'm sleep
