well my little brother's raising hell living down in Texas he probably ought to be in jail from the stories that he tells us of whiskey nights and rodeos
译文: Fremmed RASE. RANE.
oconych s?owach, ciche podwy?ki by g?odowa? l?ej Z?oto zabija rase, gubi ciebie i mnie Z?oto przeciw godno?ci w nieustaj?cej grzej Z?oto zabija rase,
[Mad Child] I make heads nod like a hot-rod with hydraulics A beer drinkin ??? gettin plastered like alcoholics. I smash kids that fraulic or tip-toe
[Intro] I got that, we, we together up in here man C'mon man, we together up in here man Jealousy breed envy, Lord guide us to this unity (get this money
Designed to deceive myths of supremacy A climate ingrained of fear and disdain Spawning murderers since time began Borders redefined, the aggressors rule
Hopeless, the terrified, you're petrified, it's time to die I vomit in the face of the faithful, the misled, the ignorant The ones who are truly dangerous
Girl, you make me wanna get you pregnant Girl, you make me wanna get you pregnant Lay your body down and get you pregnant Knock you up, pregnant, knock
I won't say anymore I won't say anything across the bridge on Abbott Strip there lives a man with atlas grip windows covered single mattress on friday
Nobody knows what's gonna happen now Sold all nine daughters and traded all the cows Salute the 21st century dreamers as we wake up in a jail cell Let
Hid his car in the back Payed a kid to watch his glass don't crack See him greeted by his made up name in the stairwell of his favorite parkade He prays
Some days are gonna be diamonds some days are just gonna be stones Some days the reaper isn't looking so grim some days the past is the only mine that
I can't sit through this, no way Get your face out of my face Take who you heard I am and times it by a thousand again I can't sit through this no more
Nobody warns you Nobody even cares Nobody warns you Take it from me, take it from me", he says Making sure he wasn't looking back with nothing to say
Examine these scribbles and half of it's drivel I sorta went apeshit You somehow still make it so mellow and to that I say hello Examine these facial
Jedidiah five left one right washed up on jedidiah paperboys got nothing to deliver on six feet washed up on the shore they used to dance, but maybe not
Fly into YVR Get myself in a car Get to the people that will keep me alive Frostbitten drunken skids You make it howl, kids Something about you, I just
I think it's time you take another look around if you're gonna bring a knife into a gunfight bragging how you're sick of hearing every single human being
