better open wide, good people Call the chief, it has become my belief That your tongue is the weapon You cut what you reap with your poison Your poison Your poison Your poison
better open wide Good people Call the chief, it has become my belief that your tongue is the weapon You cut what you reap with your poison Your poison Your poison Your poison
译文: 低. 你的毒药.
18 years old and you know it all you're feeling like your life's up against the wall nobody ever gave nothing to you time to pack your bags, do what you
love in our hearts will shine We're disconnected from love, we're disrespecting each other Whatever happened to protecting each other Poisoned your body and your
the tactical expert Puttin in work, and leavin your troops with wet shirts Your casuality rate is high, I'm closin in Prepare for your ultimate end, tell your
(New stitches) (You're spending all your nights growing old in your bed) And we'll never miss a party (Collar weekend) (And your tearin' up your photos
Roll the windows up When I smoke and drive First of all 'til you ball like this You don't put this type of pimp in your swish Get it we smoking on that poison
. You've got yours and i got mine You got yours and i've got mind You bought yours and i've got time You want yours and you want mine now. Then you
dirty Feeling [Incomprehensible] by 10:30 Superstitious, so delicious I'm your smoke stack mystery Oh, oh Midnight playoff iced and naked Low down,
the whales worry about the poisons in the sea Outside of california, it's foreign policy I don't want changes, I have no reactions Your dilemmas are
back in the dark chasing nothing through backyards and trees you ripped your shirt on a fence but it didn't get me yeah it's fear it makes you so low
Puttin' up an argument, just don't bother 'Cause I'll whoop that ass just like I'm your father Take heed to the master's call yes y'all (Bring your cell
the ground Watch out for G hound, it's the undisputed Cypress family Kickin' up dust can you handle us fragilely Growin' inside your mind like a tumor Spreading in your
wars Bullets burn through the candy on the driver side door Long investigations and no firm lead, billion dollar flow And black life is still cheap Your
' yet One man ran, tryin to get away from it Put your bifocal on, watch me I'm comin' Into your chamber like Freddy enter dreams Discombumberate your technique and your
we're gonna tear your kingdom down) {*gunshots*} Ah, Johnny, yo, got shot, my baby, Johnny {*gunshots*} (Freedom, we're gonna tear your kingdom down)