The devil, take me now Before I'm ushered out 'Cause you are like me But I can bleed And I can die But I can't hide from you Prisoners of course Taken
The devil, take me now Before I'm ushered out 'Cause you are like me But I can bleed And I can die But I can't hide From you Prisoners of course Taken
译文: 眼泪的恐惧. 魔鬼.
: The devil, take me now Before I'm ushered out 'Cause you are like me But I can bleed And I can die But I can't hide From you Prisoners of course
now, I got a vision for you It's my personal snake oil, it's just something I do I'm the jester with no tears and I'm playing on your fears I'm a trickster
's the nigga that birthed me, hey Thug style motherfucker, live forget ends I'd never testify, Satan can't divide my piers No weakness inside my fears Drop tears, for
down tears And I done seen the cops break my peers Tryin' to hold on to couple more years Tryin' not to get blown away Keep my eye out for jakes, ears
-ck hoes off trial and error just a small time n-gga, big city hustle glued to the TV, Jigga, Diddy, Russell these were our heroes, strictly for them zero's for
Dry your tears up and turn that frown upside down It'd be plenty to cry for, think life, not death You got much more to live for than to die for But
ve founded that i'm surrounded With a no-win situation afraid its too complicated. Technical combination ??? skeptical and dubs And fears with sharks and tears
in hell Had mad ideas, sad eyes and tears Years of fears, but yo my foes couldn't bear I searched for the truth since my youth And went to church since
I look the moon is full and get tool and look for my foe Got that five footed star on my chest so you know what I'm looking for Murder you heard of me
Self Inflicted ACCESS DENIED(4x) (Tech N9ne) I don't make my music for no mother fucking whites I don't make my music for no mother fucking blacks
Ninna Self Inflicted ACCESS DENIED(4x) (Tech N9ne) I don't make my music for no mother fucking whites I don't make my music for no mother fucking blacks
Cash days fade away devils roll hard Trappin' souls inside of Visa gold cards Yo, this is cerebral warfare Nuclear golden sphere attacks the hemisphere Leaves the human fearness of the pit of urban tears
