after many years people found This stream of skulls and bones The guilty ones were never found But corpses showed the street of the damned [Eisen 5/93
Traduction: Blood. Dieu a laissé le monde.
after many years people found This stream of skulls and bones The guilty ones were never found But corpses showed the street of the damned [Eisen 5/
(feat. Memphis Bleek) [Memphis Bleek Intro] Uh, yeah. . .the boy Extra We right back at it like we left somethin' knaw'mean? It's the ROC, since 9
witnessed world history being made Bobby Simmons, takes it to the hole, dunks it overtime three seconds left, oh my God! Yeah! [Chorus] I am the champion
cause, you Affect me, you cripple me, you shackle me, you shatter My whole future in front of me, this energy, is killing Me, I gotta let it pour like blood
die, so your help I refuse it [x4] [Trae:] I hear some haters want me dead, but I ain't never been a stranger to drama The most hated around the world
ate aunt sandra and grandma dorothy ya'll my blood for life appreciate the way you made sure the word of god touched me right cause imma god fearin man
't wanna do it Thought it was God telling me busting, wasn't balm influid Murder murder on my enemies, I didn't wanna do it Thought it was God telling
Even though we once was throwing up the same sign I'll put your bitch ass to sleep, remember I started the click you claim And you wanted to trip when I left
if we die let the world understand why Soldier my eyes hate to see a young thug cry They seeing us inside a casket That's how they see us Oh God forgive
joke Used to find dope in his coat And nearly choked when he'd tell me not to smoke Daaamn, don't get me started My mama smoked so God damn much when
right hand writes diseases My left hand will strike and fight ya weakness I'm covered in blood wherever the feast is Find me covered in blood wherever
I know he's blood but you can still turn him away You don't owe him anything Do you go to the dungeon. To find out how to make peace With your days in
'Twas in another lifetime, one of toil and blood When blackness was a virtue and the road was full of mud I came in from the wilderness, a creature void
