by Bury Your Dead on album Alive

Every mile makes me feel so far away You are the only thing that helps me sleep at night Another city and I tell you that we're on our way I know I used to think that you were by my side You have cha

by Army Of The Pharaohs on album The Unholy Terror

(*Prod. by DC The Midi Alien) [Verse 1:] I solemnly swear, this is my testimony* I'm a keep it one hundred while the rest are phony I'm wilding out like suicide is my mission I ain't

by Jedi Mind Tricks feat. Crypt The Warchild, Esoteric & Celph Titled on album Army of the Pharaohs: The Unholy Terror

Uh, yeah, okay. A.O.T.P E.S, Celph Titled. What up? Uh I solemnly swear, this is my testimony I'mma keep it one hundred while the rest are phony I'm wildin' out like suicide is my mission I ain't try

by Jedi Mind Tricks, Esoteric, Crypt The Warchild & Celph Titled on album Army Of The Pharaohs: The Unholy Terror

Uh, yeah, okay. A.O.T.P E.S, Celph Titled. What up? Uh I solemnly swear, this is my testimony I'mma keep it one hundred while the rest are phony I'm wildin' out like suicide is my mission I ain't try

by Devlin on album The Devil In

[Verse] Oh shit, is it my go? I'll just let everyone spit when I lie low Then strike when the time feels right Self instructed, fuck your advice I don't want much but a slut for a wife Money in

by Akala on album It's Not a Rumour

All my people, wherever in britain Bro I know the flows cold, Let me know that you feel it, And I know the roads slow but your ready to kill me Cause I feel that same pain, hear the lyrics I'm spittin

by Devlin on album Castella Freestyle

Oh shit, is it my go? I'll just let everyone spit when I lie low Then strike when the time feels right Self instructed, fuck your advise I don't want much but a slut for a wife Money in the bank piled

by Freddie Gibbs on album Lord Giveth, Lord Taketh Away (EP)

(feat. Termanology and Fred the Godson) (with Statik Selektah) Is the return of the wild style, just [?] Wild style, wild style Is the return of the wild style, just [?] Is the return I'm on

by Klashnekoff on album Its Murda / Parrowdice

'Mi come fi Murda pussy'ole in 'ere tonight' 'Raasclaat dem tings'dem I'm'a gonna deal with' 'Them can't test Klashnekoff, mi say dem can't Klashnekoff' 'Man fi get Murda in 'ere tonight, pussy'oles f

by Bury Your Dead on album Bury Your Dead

Fuck And when no ears are there to hear We reach into our empty shells This is the hole I've dug for us These plots are where we will sleep forever I buried myself with your last goodbye This is an

by Bury Your Dead on album Bury Your Dead

Darkness, I'm blind and moving through you I tucked away little notes, instructions On how to never be found again Darkness, I'm blind I want to taste a new freedom Carve away at the burden And set m

by Bury Your Dead on album Bury Your Dead

Lift high, your brazen calf Praise him for we are helpless Every night you serve two masters Your hands are blistered How long till we see you for what you really are? Remove the mask Your face is di

by Bury Your Dead on album Bury Your Dead

Pick up the pieces of a home that is forever broken Pick up the pieces of child's life that will never be the same again Every time you come around telling great lies Of how this time everything will

by Bury Your Dead on album Bury Your Dead

And on the day my father died No one came to his grave to say goodbye With all the words he could have said Never once did he make this right He left us here to drown in a wake of his destruction He

by Bury Your Dead on album Bury Your Dead

Everyday it starts again Waking up to feet on shaky ground This is just another poor excuse for trying The more I give the more you take away Now every ounce I have, I draw Just to push me through an

by Bury Your Dead on album Bury Your Dead

And if I ever had a chance to tell you What this meant you would never believe me So here we are with our heads in the sand And all I ever wanted was for you to be proud of me All I ever wanted was f

by The Haunted on album Warning Shots

Can't imagine the pain inside of you Can't take the violence shooting through Unleash your rage, pounding fear into their eyes Neuroses piercing through your head Again and again, can't take the fuck

by Bury Your Dead on album Bury Your Dead

And all the effort I put into you spit in my face We were stitched from the same cloth And torn apart by the damages done You belong to me and I belong to something So much greater than this We were

by Bury Your Dead on album Bury Your Dead

Honestly, honesty feels like Such hard concept to understand I'll admit that I'm lost out here and a bit confused Like a homesick abortion, I just wanted a chance Yet I wait on hand and foot for you

by Bury Your Dead on album Bury Your Dead

My mouth's been full with the waste We made especially for a night like this For quite some time now I've carried all this weight Just to prove to you and the rest Of these critics that I can When m