Traduction: Watch Them Die. Trône Of Lies.
hide. A God sent son, throne of lies. You lie yourself, throne of lies. A God sent son, throne of lies. You lie yourself, throne of lies.
just tell it like it is. And that's how it went, (down, down) On my son that's all that went, (down, oooh well) So stop tellin' them lies to all them
the others at the store knock on other people's door Trick or treat they have to choice little ghosts are makin' lots a noise But watch out watch out
Planet Budtron,BSO stay on Saint Vicious pay attention let me educate I break tapper in the gut of this legislate Push em tap and I watch em slowly drain out Lies lies lies
! Word where the real niggaz at? [JoJo Hailey] Listen.. to reason Pretty baby baby listen.. [Nas] A young wild beautiful love child You like them thug
GIRY appear above. They make their way down, meeting a pack of rats. GlRY screams and lowers her guard. The rats and the RATCATCHER pass them. GIRY
the nasal drip, click flipped on fam Dancin' with Blanch and them bitches, flickin' goose pictures Kick down the ace of spades, snatch Jack riches Olsive compulsive lies
bloods Neantha's, latin kings, broken homes and shattered dreams They gather in teams around jacob's ladder Set up robots and make them scatter Cops watch them
Not that white stuff, word where the real niggaz at? Listen to reason Pretty baby baby baby listen A young wild beautiful love child You like them
wings of revelation Multi death from chemicals, arrogance has won Annihilation must be swift, destroy without destruction Gods on the throne must be watching
fools we know yes they sick style sprung Deeper and further from ourselves I have always watched us run From the family perspective yes I've watched
and leeches thrive While the working man's condemned And the junkie's risen up onto a throne of lies A wretched pedestal but only fools will watch in
. Their last caress was your knife in their hearts. Fed from her deed, watching them bleed. In her own conceit, a world to delete, lies at her feet. Her
it like it is. And that's how it went, (down, down) On my son that's all that went, (down, oooh well) So stop tellin' them lies to all them motherfuckin
me right Bet you don't appreciate a nigga my type But when I die ain't no more niggas my type So just remember me right Bet if I let them suckers kill me tonight All them