Black burns the sky forced to the allegiance of the darkest soul the wound from the crimson sword I am my God, a theory, a scripture you come to me for
Traduction: Passion. L'Écriture Dernière.
[Verse 1] I never call her a dime, just outta respect She's more like the priceless coins people collect It's hurts to think back -- and I don't talk
[talking] Yo.. this the shit right here... Yo, for my niggaz, think big (think big) get big (get big) Get big... (*whispered* think big get big nigga
Liber scriptus proferetur, in quo totum continetur, unde mundus judicetur. Judex ergo cum sedebit, quidquid latet apparebit, nil inultum remanebit.
Post-scriptum, Quand la lettre est ecrite, On se jure -parole d?homme ? Qu?on a vraiment tout dit ; On est sur qu?on oublie personne, Qu?on n?a pas menti
j'aimerais bien savoir a quoi reve qui ne reve jamais, et ce qu'il a pour se distraire, pour faire esquisser un sourire a cette vie qu'il a a vivre...
[Krizz Kaliko - Hook] Dont you pity me no mo just pray for me That this'll be the last sad song I have to sing And only time will tell if you stand here
[Intro] Dont know how many damn times I've tryed Ay got to many good things to say So heres a message to mista Dj!!! [Chorus] Play my music like I died
[Intro] The Hole Click Click Mmmmmm Uuuurr no I cant do it (can't do it, can't do it) Fuck this Click Click I gotta, I wanna MMM [Verse 1] My pain killer
[Verse 1 - Tech N9ne] Wake up in the morning with my betta half (Chaa) On a boat lift the covers and I pet her ass (Chaa) Never know when I gotta go cuz
AHHH SHIT MOTHERFUCKER IMA KICK YO FUCKIN ASS! This is stress relief, this is stress relief, this this is stress relief! (Cmon and sing it with me) Who
[Hook 1] Let me show you how to ball (how to ball) let me show you how to sack this dirty money out of raw (out of raw) let me show you that these bitches
Yeah yall know what the fuck this is the legit balling family yo twista fire that shit up [Twista] All my legit ballers (what) all my legit ballers (
Once again another Trax productions Rush for the 9-8, mobsta elites Ain't it a shame how we make ballin' look so sweet Especially when you ain't gotta
in this clique, now. You wanna ride and die, because there's hatred in your eyes, I'd advise, stay wise, betta pray to God, 'cause these Scriptures might
Playa haters haters Military minded, usually blinded Lookin for a crew like mine, you can't find it We all be soldiers but I'm also an assassin I came