this time I am stronger now and I can fight it I'll be waitin' at the end of the line at the end of the line.
Traduction: Assassiner By Death. End Of The Line.
him this time I am stronger now and I can fight it I'll be waitin' at the end of the line at the end of the line.
there's no shortage on G's I'm tellin you now, you motherfuckers don't know me "Only fear of death.." "You ghetto niggaz" "Only fear of death is comin
somethin D-P My eyes only see deez, that's why I'm young and burnt out Learned the know how, well how to do now, by 18 turned out And why I do it -
I hope you like the hell fires You'll be screamin' Murder she Wrote like Chaka Demus and Pliars. [OMEGA]:CHORUS Just walkin' the streets death can
and direct up in your set [S.S.] The habitual line steppers - Swave, Pen and Tech [Chorus] [ad libs to the end]
("Nas is . . ." -Nas) 7x [Nas] Freedom or jail, clips inserted, a baby's bein born Same time my man is murdered, the beginning and end As far as rap
a puddle of blood neck mangled (Damn) I was done by the hands of an angel [Reporter:] In breaking news Rapper Tech N9ne was found murdered today at the
the same likeness Where I come from the blast make your ears go numb Trust no one cuz murderers range old to young And death don't discriminate, to choose
shift Rollin wit those who been the same likeness Where I come from the blast make your ears go numb Trust no one cuz murderers range old to young And death
Before But Thats How It Goes [Young Buck:] They Say Its All I Talk About Is Murder Murder Kill Kill But If I Die Today Another Nigga Still Will On The Front Line
retired, I hope you like the hell fires You'll be screamin', "Murder, she wrote" like Chaka Demus and Pliars Just walkin' the streets death can take
They didn't rat they niggaz out when they came to do time No snitchin', nobody out when ya facin' a life sentence For death, you do it by yo Goddamn self
the same I ain't changed a bit, I speak words of pain From a frozen heart, lost what's left to lose I'm alone and what I promise is death to you And
The Matrix, I'm atheist Only God is my gauges and the clip is my church Show the beginnin and the end when I'm spittin my verse Voodoo curse brought back
to ya tongue It's on like this with The Black Bleep the blip Smokin' Shit with mad misfits the 1 man, 1 mold, Murder 1 murder gold, 1 hard headache to
