this What the fuck did you ever give? I gave everything, I gave everything You know I'll die to keep this alive 'Cause if this ever dies, I fucking die Life and death
for this, but what the fuck did you ever give? I gave everything. You know I'll die to keep this alive. Because of this ever dies, I fucking die. Life and death
live for this, but what the fuck did you ever give? I gave everything. You know I'll die to keep this alive. Because of this ever dies, I fucking die. Life and death
Quando coeli movendi sunt et terra Quando coeli movendi sunt et terra Dum veneris judicare saeculum per ignem My son, now listen what I say: Keep in
the masses who will fight a horror war With a little bit of luck and a powerful attack Gonna force the allied law Spreading death and blood- terrorizing
try to play me humdrum But now it gets dumb, and here comes the sum More and more and more, and this loud cry, ?Free? Siggy-siggy glance and the Now my
ll walk with the lions, stalk with the elephant Pivot like gorilla, pigs become irrelevant And you persist with legalities I resist and rebel cause I'm reality And
, the gods and bomb the rest, For those that envy a MC it can be, Hazardous to your health so be friendly, A matter of life and death, just like a etch
and he?s coming for you ?and you know there?s nothing you can do Verse 2 The terror, it grips you? you try to run and flee Your heartbeat is pounding
But it's my life or your life And I'm a bomb first E.D.I. (Idi Amin) For so many days and some many ways We've been duckin strays Hate to live us But
the death of an age we were becoming stronger than... With terror in our eyes, we wait on these skies to bring a new chapter... I've seen life through death
your cavalcade Parade through your barricade I made the accolade Now men get mad, they grab a pen and pad and end up sad Cuz my prestige has 'em under
was lonely and my daddy died all of my niggaz came to the church And thanks for comin, I'm still stressed out over the death When I take my breath and
nigga we can do this like gangstas and slug it out or be like punks and punk it out pull your strap on me nigga and you better kill be thug life baby
spit shine, get mine and rip rhyme and make my career take a incline, I'm strick with knives, straight with razors, good with grenades and great with
glocks to terrorize your borough (huh?) Told you how to slap dicks and murder your girl (I did!) Gave you all the finger and told you to sit and twirl