You Either Ride With Us, Or Collide

Niggers Was The Ones On The Rope, Hanging Off The Thing. Niggas Is The Ones With Gold Ropes,hanging Out At Clubs.

But Tomorrow I See A Change, A Chance To Build Anew, Built On Spirit, Intent Of Heart, And Ideas Based On Truth. Tomorrow I Wake With Second Wind And Strong Ideas Of Pride. I Know I Fought With All My Heart To Keep The Dream Alive.

Our Unborn Never Got To Grow, Never Got To See What's, Next, In This World Full Of Countless Threats.

Through Every Dark Night, There's A Bright Day After That.

Revenge Is Like The Sweetest Joy Next To Gettin' Pussy.