Texty:
Lyrics Born Before And After

difficult to express this Its heavy on my shoulders and the weight gets relentless The story of brothers and a beautiful friendship And how relations get strained with pressure and

at a time When my life and my moods were in order and fine But the hour was late and my room was a state And I realized that song I would never create And

shots, oh... [Lay] And we gon ride, and we gon ride... [Both] Bone Thugs, Mo Thugs, Thugline! [Lay] And we gon ride, and we gon ride, and... [Both] We

man i swear i dont need security i need fan patrol and i am Young Mula and so is twisty baby and u ever forget that and dont forget the baby GONE

And now it's Mz Bratt, Wiley and Fugative Don't be stiff, you better move to this! Jumped on the scene now watch what we do to this, I said my bit and

graduates, nurses, housewives, prostitutes, and drug addicts Some will grow to be old women, some will die before they born, They'll be mothers, and lovers who inspire and

on it They head and they earl to the toilet and vomit Back East summer MC king since Cuban Pretty Tone Iron Man and Bulletproof and Supreme Proof and

above water Molded without the martyr black august and I'm the author [Killah Priest] They knew the time and the date of my arrival Doctors and preachers

laser scanners and shoot ya, In supermarkets and department stores, direct mail houses, Were to record every single items we purchase, data about ya, Daily habits, and