's time for your death Body slowly drains Pouring from the veins Blood is rising high Covering your eyes Submerged in your blood Filling up your lungs Clogging up your
Traduction: Entrepreneur de pompes funèbres. Noyé dans votre sang.
and bloomers on And hang him by his balls from the horn of a unicorn Y'all niggas' intellect mad slow, y'all fags know Claimin' you bangin', you flamin' Bet you could light your
legend alive The rest you gotta dig up You acting like it's hard roast ya I'll creep in your crib, and put your brains on your Barkley posters Got no
axestrike I have lost The ability to see Now my child, your time hath come Mercy - not with those you'll harm Wrap your fingers 'round your sword... (
everyday that parts The water into two Mothers and feathers start To drown the living proof I can?t remember these lakes of blood Wrapped in a blanket
dollls filled with hate Wash yourself with their blood Drive into the raging current of time Swing your murderous weapon into the belly "the earth" Shout and start creating confusion Shed your blood
nigga you ain't seen Face to face with death, bitch nigga you can't scream Better cherish this your last breath, cause you done walked Into an unfed guerilla, nigga now witness your
Hoping you might receive a kite, from your child and your wife Real niggas keep it real with God, keep your head up Stay down on your knees, cause this
what you did to me [Z-Ro] They tell me how the liquor ain't good for me But it drowns out the vision of my casket It's either my life or your life, that
your dough nigga Heavy in the game *1 [Lady Levi] Who da bumba claat him a come try take mine? Oooh, me see you rushin up *1 I throw 'im blood claat
I cant lose anything I watched you run from the demons that drown you Wash the blood from your hands From the darkest of dasy to the deadliest sands Now
down. With eyes of blood, these kisses won't rust. Where the baptized drown, we used to breathe. Underneath the red, come running back to me. Sad song, so wrong, your
believe those suckers after all what they have taken away from you? They will strangle you, until you choke in your own blood. They will watch you and your wondering where's your
feat. Tony Yayo, Lloyd Banks) [Chorus:] Is Is the Unit Is Is the Unit Coke Life what's the matter with your clothes Coke Life did you put it all in your
let me tell you about the night of all the things that you hide inside for in the blood that rushes red all of life's secrets can be read no use cryin
