My homie lost his family and snapped, shot up half the block to bring them back.
My trigger finger itching, positioned at your dome, one twitch and it's on. No remorse or second thoughts.
No more Mr. Nice Guy.
No penance serves to renew them, no massive transfusions of trust. Why not even revenge can undo them, so twisted these vows and so crushed.
One day I'll be standing at the river looking out across tomorrow, and the bridge I need to get there will be a bridge that I have burned.
One night I saw them kissing at a party, so I kissed some other guy. Johnny jumped up and hit him, cause he still loved me, that's why.
Revenge be the dish I serve to cats cold.
She used my toothbrush to clean the toilet.
Somebody said he came from New Orleans, where he got in a fight over a Cajun queen. And a crushing blow from a huge right hand, sent a Louisiana fella to the Promised Land.
Strip those clowns down to nudity, shove the chrome where they doo doo be.
The best revenge is to always survive yourself.
The lesson from the smith and wesson is depressin'.
The light that stopped the night felt like forgiveness.
They wanna hang us, see us dead, or enslave us, keep us trapped in the same place we raised in. Then they wonder why we act so outrageous, run around stressed out and pull out gauges.
This violent rage that turned inward cannot be helped by drink.
Those neon light nights, couldn't stay out of fights, keeps a-haunting me in memories. There is one in every crowd, for crying out loud, why was is always turning out to be me?
Those who put their faith in fire, in fire their faith shall be repaid.
Understanding isn't learned from punishment and anger. An iron has no gentle touch, and love ain't learned from hate.
Vengeance and revenge are just two words for pain.
We're out playing ball in the gym, I put boogers on the basketball and pass it to him.
When my nine goes buck, it will bust your head like a watermelon dropping 12 stories up.
When they finally put you in the ground, I'll stand on your grave and tramp the dirt down.
While your guns raisin', mine is blazin'.
You beef wit me, I'm-a even the score equally. Take you on Jerry Springer and beat your ass legally.
You can bring your enemies to their knees with the possible exception of the North Vietnamese.
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