reasons to me They are all reasons to be They are all reasons to see They are all reasons to me They are all reasons to me They are all reasons to be
reasons to me they are all reasons to be they are all reasons to see they are all reasons to me they are all reasons to me they are all reasons to be
all reasons to me they are all reasons to be they are all reasons to see they are all reasons to me they are all reasons to me they are all reasons to
[Chorus: both (Freeway) {LL Cool J}] You ice grilling, your blood spilling Tell me little homey, what's the reason? (That can lead to Freeway squeezing
sex it's a good feel Took by silence, emotion stood still I could feel her tears spill from her grille Hurt from before that began to build She told
the hate zone to the high rise all built by man (Wake up and bury what's dead) Ch. Distrust authority The only rules are your own Spilling blood for
I am the heartache, you built by your deception A blind leap of faith, despair for passing seasons Sink in Anger, fountains forming Spills like thunder
his man killed Two bottles of Dom got his hands filled And so goes the days of our lives as the hourglass sand spill And built with Passion and a glass
'm proud now I'm a conducter of my own modern symphony [Hook x2: Bliss] This is for you, you're the reason I wrote this You're the reason I stand in
spill with Kill me if you can, then you's the better man But I'm telling you right now, I'm a motherfucking veteran Gotta spill them niggas be talking
sex, it's a good feel Took by silence, emotion stood still I could feel, her tears spill, from her grille Hurt from before that began to build She told
colour Evidence of decadence, escapism, and insulation from the realities of the world in which we live We are currently wealthy, fat, comfortable and complacent We have a built
sad, I'm mad, I tried to save my bro now he's gone, you left me all alone, I wish we could've sit down and bring down, Just everything we built down,
(feat. Freeway) [Chorus: both (Freeway) {LL Cool J}] You ice grilling, your blood spilling Tell me little homey, what's the reason? (That can lead to
the hate zone to the high rise all built by man (wake up and bury what's dead) [ch.] distrust authority the only rules are your own spilling blood for
years our bloods been spilled the resurrection ethernal life pointless exsistence your bible made life serve the purpose of living for no reason I
for cut time to put back together. It's not quite surrender... Tell me what I'd give to reason and understand all this pressure building up inside, Never spilling
