you to them dirt roads deep in your southern roots When nobody said life was going to be easy and we travel to this emotional roller coaster called life And we
to terror as the script is read out Unwilling actors accomplished protractors will shout I'm gonna wait till we reach the sky Tin legs and tin mines, anyone cries Cry
the rock is gonna cry out There's no hiding space Nineteen thousand white gamma rays bomb the place Blowin' off the face of men rippin' the skin 'Cause we
are inside me Agony's the script for my requiem Returning of the miracles It's my own requiem Is the script already written Jester's tears I cry, yes, I cry
with no end So, for this time of morning I can no longer cry Even though the story goes on The script is being written Start shape our destiny We are
C'MON! [Verse 3 - Kuniva] Now we can skip past the mean mugs, get to the slugs 'Til the grievance and the cryin and the intimate hugs We don't take you
poppin' all that shit you pop [Verse 2] [Kuniva] Now we can get past the mean mugs and get to the slugs To the greivance and the cryin' and the intimate hugs We
' all that shit you pop [Verse 2] [Kuniva] Now we can get past the mean mugs and get to the slugs To the greivance and the cryin' and the intimate hugs We
ask I got you, don't even stress it No I don't respond with answers that fit a script So the repetition'll make a nigga flip We in the game of smoke
Verse 1 *Joell Ortiz* No I Dont Respond Wit Answers That Fit A Script So The Repitition Will Make A Nigga Flip We In The Game Of Smokin Mirrors Those
face He falls from grace until a little bird sang The truth is never ending We're just here pretending Let's all laugh so that we don't cry Let's all
tears I cry over you and now you know I'm gonna say good bye my love is though (hook) I see you looking at me and I wondering why coz when we were
she went both ways Yeah, the girl was a freak, I used to call her Monique And before I even speak about knockin' the boots I say her name been changed to avoid lawsuits So now we
me cry as in the script of the play that we lead so I rise again much stronger than before a child sacrifice let me lay down this bloody cross we've
for your fix So long , you held me back Told me my tracks was wack Now I got mad props too, we wont stop Chorus x 1 Jazz : Now we bubblin , bubblin
it was the dumb niggaz wit em When we gonna learn to treat our people sacred Theres some type of way kid, we're all related When we gonna grow and get
I think we can give the movie some meaning Maybe we can insert a love scene but there's just so many How about an accident where one will start to cry
me friend, for I have sinned." "Sometimes we forget what life we're in" "I know money won't repay the hurt, but maybe it could wash away the dirt" "'cause we