Even Thugs Cry, But Do The Lord

When An Angel Comes Down And Takes Me Away, Memories Of Me And My Songs Will Always Stay Until The End Of Time

I Stop And Stare At The Younger, My Heart Goes To 'em, They Stressed Out And Goin' Under.

We Probaly In Hell Already, Our Dumb Asses Not Knowin, Everybody Kissin Ass To Go To Heaven Aint Goin.

You Gotta Make A Change. Its Time For Us As A People To Start Making Some Changes, Lets Change The Way We Eat, Lets Change The Way We Live, And Lets Change The Way We Treat Each Other. You See The Old Way Wasn't Working So Its On Us, To Do What We Gotta Do To Survive.

Everybody Raps. We Rap To Make Money. We Do Business. Ain't No Other Record Company Out There That Sold As Many Records As We Did.