Transplants

Let the funky beat blaze! I take my last breath It's like I'm dead inside It's like I'm past it It's what I can't describe You said money can't buy me love and that's true But money can buy me drugs so that's cool The best of the worst skinhead Rob o

[Chorus] I got so many problems (I got so many problems) And they weigh on my mind (And they weigh on my mind, now) I don't solve 'em, no, I just cause them (I don't solve 'em I just cause 'em) And they weigh on my mind (And they weigh on my mind now

I'm not taken no chance tonight I'm gonna pack me a gat tonight I'm gonna sell me some sacks tonight And if it all goes well and I'm stacked tonight We can all kick back and we can laugh tonight Your off track tonight, and if you snooze you lose You

DJ DJ Nobody move, nobody get hurt, they said Make one wrong move, man, you wake up dead I exercise my lyrical stylings And all the while you're dead and gone and forgotten I said, oh, are they gonna come back for you? No, aw, the story's sorry but t

-＝ The Transplants < Diamonds and Guns >＝- Bombs going off in Sierra Leone Taken more shots than Karl Malone Battle looms, your doom, Injustice entombed Who got the diamonds? Who gonna find them? Who gonna mine them, when the time comes? Diamonds an

Gangsters and thugs Criminals and hoods Some of my friends sell records, some of my friends sell drugs Gangsters and thugs Criminals and hoods Some of my friends sell records, some of my friends sell drugs You stand by me I stand by you If there is a