[Music & Lyrics by S. Guadagnoli] Dust in the tunnel, dust to dust Dust to dust, dust in the tunnel I would you live in my skin I want you taste my
hip BREAK THE LAW NIGGA!! Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da
it I don't know - shake it I don't know - break it down What are we wanna do I don't know - make it I don't know - shake it I don't know - break it down
on to who you love We are tryin' to blow like dust since we were young (What we invented, I am now ending) The closest thing we had to royalty A chance to break
lot of money) And I'm-and I'm gonna quit this, quit this (Quit this) Crazy scene [Asher] Look Cause they don't care about us They just use us up Leave us in the dust
money) And I'm-and I'm gonna quit this, quit this (Quit this) Crazy scene [Asher] Look Cause they don't care about us They just use us up Leave us in the dust
her wings off The night: a vampire trademark Dead man walking free The dancing has created a fire Two-headed strong man disgust, desire Midnight (destruct) Break
sign him. [Fazer:] Your a punk that rolls with 25 pricks Makes a mistake, and end your life quick Keep sayin your gonna come to my bits Cause you kick wasteman and make dust
I do not trust, so I cannot love (can't no man be trusted) Oh no no no And I would not dare to open up (this life of yours is dusted Pink) Well my
- hidden in ice Your lying is found - protective disguise No one is braking the wheels are forsaken In sheer overdrive - diamonds and rust Breaking their lives - I burst them to dust
I travel now, I can't decide ah day from night! Still da King of The Ghetto, da ghetto is where I lay my head at, evade feds at, and break bread at!
I won't do nothing hazardous just wish man go break bread with tazardous Re-vanity, lust, the main three thangs that it'll make you end up in the dust
the rings consistency and social security the miracles high tragedy A thought mistaken for a memory clear the dust from smiles in boxes cross
becomes Inconvenience Sound never penetrates The servile edges break and faint A thought mistaken for a memory Clear the dust From smiles in boxes
permanence the words the rings consistency the social security a miracle is high tragedy thought mistaken for a memory clear the dust from
becomes inconvenience sound never penetrates the servile edges break and faint a thought mistaken for a memory clear the dust from smiles in boxes
' in my double, raw, rugged, and ruthless Keep a vest through these hard times, knowin' it's useless And my crew, who could should be mistaken for Jews We all about our past, blast if he break
