dead am I dead or living Am I dead am I dead or living Am I dead am I dead or living Am I dead am I dead or living Am I dead
Traduction: Diamond Head. Morts ou vivants.
way to save the day But from the start a club of heart was diamond Now I'm in Zion flying through the skyline The game on my back I got 5 spines Black cat with 9 lives
conversation with my infrared All these fuck niggas can get it two to the head and get dead (Chorus) [Z-Ro] It's the return of Z-Ro the Crooked busting heads
knew you hoes wasn't ready [Hook - 2x] [Den Den] We be crooked than a bitch, catch me dead in the mix Shoot some dice start a fight, or scrambling
dead Head down, K blasted off Hennessee and Thai Trying it, mixed it, now I'm twisted blisted and high Visions of me, Thug living getting me by Forever
Mama checkin in my bedroom; I ain't there I got a head with no screws in it, what can I do One life to live but I got nuttin to lose, just me and you
worse come to worse Headed for them packed, jails, or maybe it's a hearse My only way to stack mail, is out here doin dirt Made my decisions do or die
the sky no more Have mercy on me Now these pussy niggas putting money on my head Go on and get your refund motherfucker, I ain't dead I'm the diamond
Wanna live my dreams This is the last chance to make it, I gotta do something With my life today ?Cause I been doing this music thing for so long it seems
when I stay in one place So I'm always pacing around or walking away I'm drinking the ink from my pen And I'm balancing history books up on my head
I stay in one place So I?m always pacing around or walking away I keep drinking the ink from my pen And I?m balancing history books up on my head But
m coughing. Well, I kinda caught the blues But you won?t catch me complaining To the super or the moon Because the carrot?s gonna dangle Until the diamond
I?m coughing, I kind of caught the blues But you won?t catch me complaining to the super or the moon Cause the carrots gonna dangle ?til the diamond
uzi Krush Groovin waves off the atlas Coolin, that's how we make movies Basketball gun brawlers, bounce Black down 'bill-a-head banks, Malibu colorful shanks That's the way we live
They say man was descended from our noble race But the very idea is a big disgrace No monkey ever deserted his wife Or her baby to ruin their lives YEAH
live It shouldn't be beef Or playin' indian roles I guess you thought you was chief Seems all broke up And now you woke up surprised Situation's gettin sticky Dead
your bed Rock and Roll is Dead But it's real hard to be yourself When you're living with those demons In your head Rock and Roll is Dead (x3)