Paroles:
Unseen The Dead And Gone

was at your funeral happy that you died dead and gone that night in the kitchen i trashed my house there was a fist fight and i threw you out and you

was at your funeral happy that you died dead and gone that night in the kitchen i trashed my house there was a fist fight and i threw you out and you

I fuck around, and y'all gone and a nigga like me Cause I'm blessed with a tight 22's, AK-47, 3-57, Mac 11 Balling and and a 25, bulletproof vest and

Between flesh and what's fantasy and the poets down here Don't write nothing at all, they just stand back and let it all be And in the quick of the night

hundred years and left me all alone. now i've been dead for twenty years I've been washing the sand with my ghostly tears searching the shores for my jackie oooh. and

We had our family, we had our home Foundations trembled, now it's dead and gone I was a young man, my gun was clean I hadn't killed yet, I was unseen

And those who interfere with prosecution for execution Shall indeed be terminated any race be gone For we are the Kneight Riduz Killers of the night and

peace and calm descending, ceasing fears, and cares, and crying. Knowing that your life is ending, reconcile yourself to dying. Then as if from out of nowhere. (and

body and soul to my eternal flames you best believe I numb them bodies and play my fucking game I sold my soul at an early age And now my hearts releasing