violence first You can't understand the hate that drives those fools to commit a crime You're certainly not the last ('cause) it's violence first Sadistic
each detail of your intricate design In your hair there is a symphony Your lips, a string quartet They tell stories of a Neon Valley Street Where we first
just not available Things could be different but they're not Things could be different but they're not The mousy girl screams, 'Violence, violence' The mousy girl screams, 'Violence, violence
Ayo, Ice, man I'm working on this term paper for college What's the First Amendment? Freedom of Speech, that's some motherfucking bullshit You say the
life again... (Wow) Feel like I swallowed a whole bottle of Vicodin... (Dam) So high I wanna cry like tiny violins In my best mode the pesmote enjoy the silence... (Shh) Stop the violence
a bunch of other cover ups Your child's future was the first to go with budget cuts If you think that hurts them, wait, here comes the uppercut The school was garbage in the first
tongues were being talked The garbage lying in the streets of the Village, Smiling face of an unknown Bob Dylan (do it again, man) She was sixteen, young and so willin' The sudden violence
list Banana niggaz need to split Quit fucking with this, thorough Atlanta click This here is Slum Lordz we make your terrific shit tragic My pen and pixel make violence
gripping good delay If you niggaz can dash, wit' tha lethal mass and then pass wit' tha very blast It ain't innocent, you should never been there in tha first
the AIDS epidemic, we ain't pure no more And I know they gotta cure for this shit, we ain't rich First we lost Eazy, then we lost Pac Biggie got killed
speed Genocide and suicide of syphilis and greed Speak to me the language of love The language of violence, the language of the heart This isn't the first
, I first heard your voice, Ringing like a bell, As if I had a choice, oh well! Left in the morning While you were fast asleep, Into an ocean of violence
First they ingore you Then laugh at you, and hate you Then they fight you Then you win When the truth dies Very bad things happen They're being heartless
the graffiti? And what about this crap on the walls? Did I forget about someone? No offence but I had to I didn't have respect for the violence And
And in the sky as a star still shining The silence takes control of me There's violence in my circuitry And one day I won't feel so sick But first comes
Joe Still niggaz think I won't bring the heat out That's like sayin' Puff ain't never beat up Steve Stoute Truth first, Terror Squad, shoot first War
' I go back wit rap like K-P-O-O From the very first time I grabbed the mic Niggaz smokin' burner, ready to fight I don't promote violence, I'm from Oakland