My life is violent But violent is life Peace is a dream Reality is a knife My colors my honour My colors my all With my colors upon me One soldier stands
life is violent, but violent is life Peace is a dream, reality is a knife My colors my honour my colors my all With my colors upon me one soldier stands
Traduction: Machine Head. Couleurs (Ice-T Couverture par Machine Head).
Traduction: Machine Head. Couleurs - Ice-T.
't need it . . . Take your TV tube and eat it 'N all that phony stuff on sports 'N all the unconfirmed reports You know I watched that rotten box Until my head
your chest, I see to your death, yep Tell Ecko to make him a suit Tell Reebock to make him some boots Get him a head band, to cover the holes in his head
climb, our colors alive but our vision was faded. A struggle of friends, made till the end a place we made it There's something missing here. With my head
from? Did it take you long form where you came from And they wouldn't like me, as you could see Have a head like a cone With the color like a stone I
what it is [Hook 2x] I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head The heater burner bruisa is on my hip this year I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head I wish
change You can catch me in an aqua range, squattin things With them twenty-two inch chopper blades Diamond face wit tha diamond brace Aye, more colors
nothin but trouble God When I kick in the door with D-Block, Bravehearts and the Double R Don't make me let the machine off This is methadone music that
I was in your shoes Holdin' machine guns Clean fun, shootin' dudes with fatigues on Anywhere is better than this It's America's plan every color of man
t nothin but trouble God When I kick in the door with D-Block, Bravehearts and the Double R Don't make me let the machine off This is methadone music
Grab your ticket (Ticket!) Come get wit it Trans DF Express, Trans DF Express (Oh shit!) [Cee-Lo] I am the one and only son of a machine gun Intrapable
