Texty:
Lone Justice

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We cannot die, for this is our destiny Come on now Here we are now, five lone men Standing on the edge of disaster Holding the sword of justice And

, from city to town, She can't stay away, she can't stay away. You know it started in a crowd, I was scared i could get out, Another time, another place, Different people, lonely

are the crowd. You are the face. Denying all that's left behind Through blindness in the mind Engrossed in a distorted haze Struggle through the awaited days Lonely

someone quicker on the draw; Those were times when the prairies were bridled with danger, danger for the outlaw who fought against the likes of the Lone

get one thing understood Free gon' keep his hammer real close, rubber grip tight Tell you niggas good night, good night The shit you heard'll do me justice

This goes on... Before me lies a wounded soul A sprit at the end of a lonely road Such a cruel fate looms yet he has no fear As the sands of existence

justice to sell May the judged be their judges when they rot down in hell You'll be counting years First five, then ten Growing old in a lonely hell

passion and fury. Look at me laugh at my competition's flashin my jewelry. You'd stay silent if you niggas knew me. Truely effective. The shit you heard ain't do me justice