a cliche of your kind Too much to say from a person with no respect Your accusations you will regret From the mentally blind come ideas that are poison
Traduction: Death. Mentalement aveugles.
minute a cliche of your kind Too much to say from a person with no respect Your accusations you will regret From the mentally blind come ideas that are
get 'em back (heh heh) Upon my secret arrival Two glock four-fives, time for survival Death to my rivals, tell me what you want lord? Nobody left after the death
(Niggas out there jelous cuz we be bailin' with Death Row They try to playa hate but they can't fade us tho' We be mobbin' through tha neigborhood
] Fuck everybody else, yaknowhatI'msayin? [2Pac] Man, look here man My only fear of death is comin back to this bitch reincarnated That's for the homey mental
[Majesty] Ridin with death [Layzie] We niggas rappin but still we actin like criminals [Majesty] Ridin with death [Layzie] We niggas rappin but still
that's crazy how we become slaves to mental death and power that comes with becoming even more of a dumber ass the devil robbing you blind concealing
Tay] Fuck everybody else, yaknowhatI'msayin? [2Pac] Man, look here man My only fear of death is comin back to this bitch reincarnated That's for the homey mental
larges ? Hip hop ? Les dollars comme seul objectif ? Hip hop, c'est juste un esprit positif... I got a passion it's, not just a habit It's B-boy mentality
fury of a high nigga When I get busy throw your hands in the sky nigga I got the illest of the ill mentality, niggas be grabbing me Knowing that they'
day the planet turns to ashes breathing down my neck hellish degrees and armageddon summer running with fhleestax with weed stacks and the get yours mentality
done made a deal with the devil So you don't wanna touch me Pussy, you lucky that things don't get ugly My daddy always told me catch a nigga from the blind
Ridin' with death We niggas rappin' but still we actin' like criminals Ridin' with death We niggas rappin' but still we actin' like criminals My nigga
m slightly psychotic I'm here to terrorize the world And fuck the minds up of you boys and girls [Chorus Cuts] [Prevail:] Complete sweep like a cluster bomb Cold as death
' into the world's vision With the proper rhythmic meditation Situation on lives from state to state Rent to pay, state debate, contract dates Cheddar in error, slave mental death
