of passion And strong will From this I am the victor Instead of the kill I will not feed your hunger instead I bite the pain Looking not back but forward I bite
Traduction: Death. Bite The Pain.
of passion and strong will from this I am the victor instead of the kill I will not feed your hunger, instead I bite the pain looking not back, but forward I bite
I turn off the light The light of my life The pain in my heart Turned to be far worse than death itself People are so afraid of this I'll run against
many times I done paid my dues Even today I'm still payin em fool! (Could it be da reason I'm so cold in da rap game is muthafuckin pain!) I'm screamin
go let ya know Up front that in my trunk I got this big ass bag When opened up it resembles a weapons show Wrap sheet in black heat for murder and death
deceased The world believe you deceived just to speak You'se not the streets, you'se the desk Use not your chest nigga, use a vest Before two's choose ya rest, you chose death
rule if you *** get popped Don't cheddar box to the matlocks Death before dishonor I'm a honor the code they created Number 2 ruined it and it might sound rude but yep **** you paid me I drown my pain
the look in his eyes The pain and the fear And the tast of spite Creeper in the night Reaper With a knife Creeper take your life Reaper With a killing bite
high again. Nobody sees you, nobody sees your pain. I know where the black flags fly, I know where immortals die, I have heard the mountain giants tread, I have seen the death
, one guitar for me to strum with my right hand. The same right hand that'll pick up a knife and start to slice mans, Make them die a painful death such
ground then I hollowed out his rib cage Driving off his pain cause I gotta sick brain I can't control it when the urges are occurrin Took a bite out
.R.N., Dice Raw) [Dice Raw] And the radio daze kept us in the dark And the satellite age brings us to the light Some feeling the pitch, some feeling the bite
(babies?) that I'm creatin' nights and days and pavin' The way for ragin', Tech-aholics, makin' havens, next to All this hate and crazin', death: We
Can I take a bite of your cerebellum I think it'll really get me up if I could be suckin your seratonin. Id rather just die than inflict any pain on somebody
(feat. Daz Dillinger, The Game, T-Pain) [Daz Dillinger + (T-Pain)] Yeah, help for the helpless! Big money, big cars.. big weed! [T-Pain adlibs] Y'all
