Misplaced Hate Makes Disgrace The Races.

I Feel Like Our Future Is Our Confidence And Self-esteem.

I'm Gonna Tie You Up, Blind Fold You, And We Gonna Play Which Hole Feel The Best.

How Could You Do Me Like That I Took Ya Family In Put Some Cash In Ya Pocket Made You A Man Again

Never Surrender, It's All About The Faith You Got: Don't Ever Stop, Just Push It 'till You Hit The Top And If You Drop, At Least You Know You Gave Your All To Be True To You, That Way You Can Never Fall

We Are Weak, Please Let Us In. We're Week, Please Let Us In." After About A Week Tha Song Is Gonna Change To, "we're Hungry, We Need Some Food." After Two, Three Weeks It's Like "give Me Some Of Tha Food! I'm Breakin Down Tha Door." After A Year It's Like, "i'm Pickin' The Lock, Comin' Through The Door Blastin." It's Like, "i'm Hungry.