Paroles:
Rage Drop Dead

out ? drop dead This could be a better world Go away ? drop dead Root it out ? drop dead May return a better man Go away ? drop dead Have you ever thought

out ? drop dead This could be a better world Go away ? drop dead Root it out ? drop dead May return a better man Go away ? drop dead Have you ever thought

Run nigga run, cause your ass in some danger [Hook - 2x] [Klondike Kat] First things first off top, mama raised no fool I was brought up in that South, in the swamps dropping

the best I can. [snort]" "You don't like my breathing? [snort] I don't like your breathing! [snort]" "You breathe [snort] like this you can drop dead

hard as concrete Step to the heat and get burned like mesquite! So what you wanna do? The narrator RBX, cell block two [Verse Three: The Lady of Rage] Rage

to be a straight a student, now he's a crook Robbin people just to smoke or shoot up Used to have a crew cut, now he's a pooh-put Dropped out of school

) Barber can I get a fade? (THE NAPPY HEADS ARE COMIN OUT) Teacher teacher check my grades (THE NAPPY HEADS ARE COMIN OUT) I grab the mic in a RAGE...

"The beast lives out of the raging storm in the dead of night The ravenous, blood-sick creatures searches for it's sacrifice Through the hideous darkness

in But every ghetto, every hood, no matter where the town It's all haunted, all on top slave burial grounds Dead cooks, workers and maids, under this Earth in rage