Tekster:
Reaper Grim Lay It On The Line

gonna pull myself together Lay it on, I lay it on the line I lay it on the line Lay it on the line Ain't got my sake Lay it on the line Ain't got no

Bring it to these niggas son Yeah, it's that war shit It's that war shit [Incomprehensible] And you know what Dun It makes you sick to hear the Mobb

, the Grim Reaper Police are takin ? snapshots, scoop up some blooddrops Pull out a file on a juvenile child of mugshots The cops knew he fell victim to laws on

nights graveyard shifting Make burial grounds be that man grim reaper With all pleasure Pick your feet up Pick the heat up Let's do it like the crematory Make it

, the Grim Reaper Police are takin ? snapshots, scoop up some blooddrops Pull out a file on a juvenile child of mugshots The cops knew he fell victim to laws on

of the iron Holding on to faith, wanna survive to retaliate Here comes the creaper, it's Grim Reaper at your door awaits Can you feel it? Pumping on your