Let the following days always remind us Of the presence we face, constantly dazed Let the following nights uniformly teach and conform Bless us and keep
译文: 有点像随地吐痰. 接下来的几天.
Let the following days always remind us of the presence we face constantly dazed, let the following nights uniformly teach and conform, bless and keep
' animal Light up a cannon and have him catapult addin' a dog Captain of the cult with an elite following To turn Halloween back to a trick or treat holiday Have Micheal Myers lookin' like
, face it Even he can fuck up a relationship I learned it don't matter who's spittin' better While these rappers kill each other Them Jews they stick together like
man is I, Capone The leader, follow me They wanna beat me like Rodney, see me like Pac Have me like O.J. doing a 100 in the drop Railroad me like the
up in a big body They be following me, stalking like the paparazzi So fuck a hater they just mad, they can't shine like me I got the fifteens, ten inch
rifle The soldier followed me all the way to the disciple Apademik now A-Ped-A-Mak for the laymans Been living on the planet since the days of the cavemen
bit of steel burns like a red-hot spit When the mercury is a frozen ball and the frost-fiend stalks to kill Well it was just like that that day when
Tim Boots the funny thing is I make more money than you do, So classify me as a backpacker manufactured I'll spit on the mic to spite your laughter
the glory That man is I, Capone The leader, follow me They wanna beat me like Rodney See me like Pac Have me like O.J. doing 100 in the drop Railroad me like
shade our fate They shape our lives in constrictive space And hope prays we'??ll count the days Then we play our life like it'??s some kind of fucking
style imitate my ways, For days you amazed, A purity and pays you better change your ways, You caught up in a daze... Sometimes I feel like I'm stuck
' like that therapy Fuckin' em' like that there beats, I'm just a hustler I'm goin' federal, justice ain't no damn miracle Fuckin' em' up like that,
bit of steel burns like a red-hot spit; When the mercury is a frozen ball, and the frost-fiend stalks to kill Well, it was just like that that day when
They say life ain't fair, but you live it to us all gone Go through struggles, then you spit it through a hard song Fake niggaz, trying to follow my every
me they gonna watch me die Fuck that, I'm going all out No half stepping My last weapon is cocked to keep that ass jetting I lay low for like five days
