you see I can penetrate your lies I created you but yet you still defy It doesn't matter how hard I try A lesson in respect is what you need You thrive
never understand the way you are Your mind's an evil tod striving for more Can't you see I can penetrate your lies I created you but yet you still defy
Oversættelse: Death Angel. Hvorfor du gøre det?.
Oversættelse: Death Angel. Hvorfor du gør det.
and gangs K J L H, you ain't about nuttin' You just a bunch of punk bourgeoisie black suckers And this one's for me You won't play no Public Enemy You
Jamaican spot at the bar, take a seat I ordered you jerk, she said, "You are what you eat" You see I always loved your sense of humor But tonight you
still prejudice simply because we poor Do I believe that Mother Teresa was a Angel on this earth? And thou shall love thy neighbor even if he acts like you? Do
Hello, Boys and Girls. This is a story that I like to call, ``Peter and the Wolf''. Are you sitting comfortably? Are you!? Good, then let's begin....
Is this how you made it, or is this sickness out of control Is the beginning of the end right now? Let me know Do the saved souls travel the road of the
away I'm still dealing with the death of my father Still dealing with the death of my best friend Eddie, I'ma miss you, dog But you know I'ma ride to
Why I'm yours if you got enough money to buy) (You better stop with the compliments we running out of time,) (You wanna talk whatever we could do that
you and kill you in the field, boo Chorus :GZA Soldiers in the front, let the heat pump Troops on the left, fight to the death Fam on the right, infrared
we know not what we do Ain't nuttin here, ain't nuttin you gotta say to that Now what you gonna do about it? What you gonna do about it man? {*police
nigga, what you smokin on? Only 14, product of a broken home Out late, tryin to tell me that you're makin your livin Tryin to see how much weed you can
yo Fuck beggin for ya life, I have you niggas beggin for death Use a dull blade and sever ya neck You're whack because I say so In my platoon niggas like
the way I'm fucking everything until I'm peeping it Why you trying to do what you already know that I'm the king with it And, you don't want to come behind
we wouldn't make it, fuck you (Fuck you) Talk with a heart full of hatred, fuck you (Fuck you) And you said we wouldn't cake it, fuck you (Fuck you)
Dodgin' in my kevlar vest Six hours in my lapse It's the angel of death Heard you were prayin for my downfall Cigar on your desk But this is war It doesn