Lyrics:
to death, I sleep with my six cocked
Like Henney rock, one sip, ya love it a lot
While you sleepin, I'm creapin wit the intricate plot
'Cause picture
Y'all niggaz is trash rap - wanna fight me?
You shook to death, take breaths and step lightly
Y'all Little League niggaz is so bald they might be
spent
but you slid
We the livest of clicks, Terror Squad to the death of me
Remember me? The same kid that ran triz on Stephanie
Felony's the minimal,
page
And there's always some loner, on a spree with a gun
Is he somebody's husband, somebody's son?
From the death rows of prison to the soup
be relieved
Leave the sins of the past at your feet
Pray for life or bleed to death
Pray for life or bleed to death
I'll bleed the reddest blood
not to cross those resevoir dogs
You helped plant seeds just to be a vegetable
When we invest in team, it's to the death fo sho
No ex and oh's,
You're just a loser, you'd get raped in jail
We're just two guys
Who have a death wish
Screw trial by twelve, we'll be carried by six
Like
Bowm,
moment from death
There it is, we are only one push from the nest
There it is, there it is
There it is, we are only one push from the nest
There it
satisfaction disappear
[Chorus:]
Blow out the candles
On my Frankensteins
At least my death wish will come true
You taste like Valentine's, and we cry
a date with death
He had to make though
I'm feelin eerie, I'm liftin up the yellow tape
By the time I get to the scene
They rollin this away
I wonder
peepin' in horn
Killin' all these pussy niggaz think they keepin' in God
Pistol cocked on the block and all they fearin' is death
Then again nigga,
built around us
White picket death
So quiet, so safe
If we fall there'll be nothing
No one to catch us
Sit back and watch as we
Spin out of control
Spin
slice my face covered with blue blood)
(Give me some more pain)
(Give me the throes of death)
涙に溶ける青い血を欲望にかえて
生まれ変わった姿を装ってみても
孤独に怯える心は今も
furniture,
And they certainly didn't buy furniture tainted by death.
We of course took the family photos that were put out with the trash.
Mr. Lisbon put
'em?
Hey, mom, I'm on my own
Scared to death and far from home
Can you imagine that, 'magine that, 'magine that?
You know I'm bad at that, bad
sick to death of seeing things,
By tight lipped, condescending, mommy's little chauvinists,
All I want is the truth,
Just gimme some truth,
I've
with their death bury their parents' strife
The fearful passage of their death-mark'd love
And the continuance of their parents' rage
Which, but their
the gloomy clouds of night
And death's dark shadows put to flight
Rejoice, rejoice Emmanuel
Shall come to Thee, O Israel
Rejoice, rejoice Emmanuel
Shall
and everybody held their breath
They knew that handsome Ranger
Was about to meet his death
About to meet his death
There was forty feet between them
When they
guns aimed at your nozzle
Big Roscoe
Donnie Brasco wish death to they vato
Cigarette smoking
On the crater for the corner store
Same place
the trees, standing cowardly
I can feel Your breath
I can feel my death
I want to know You, I want to see
I want to say
Hello, hello
Hello, oh, hello
The pain in my heart just won't end
The words that I find just don't seem to compare
Awaitin' my death in the end
Alone, I must seek out the end
you here
I wish you well but I can no longer stand aside
And watch you sabotage the two of us
I love you to death, but I can't spend the rest of my
Chains of death have been unleashed
Ripped and tattered stricken from hell
Sold my soul but the contract's been breached
Entering humanity from
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