(Intro) 1st verse: As soon as you saw my face in the video You couldn't differentiate from life and your ego Always hiding, always watching from
As soon as you saw my face in the video You couldn't differentiate from life and your ego Always hiding, always watching from the shadows From London
Traduzione: Tutti i Santi. Cicatrice.
One last glance in a taxi cab Images scar my mind Four weeks have felt like years Since your full attention was all mine The night was young and so were
Inside the cage of your mind Waiting for the day Just a victim of the guilt Living in despair Out on your own in the dark Sinners meet the saints Bloody
ah youth An ah goh da skool Inna gabardine Teacha's ah line up Waiting for the daggering Uptown and gully queen WA star the movie scene Gyal from all SAINT
t ever fade away We stand tall (united) Watch them fall (divided) Break the chains and now we?ll show them all (fight) Fight for all you know When your
Break it down let it all out I'll give you my opinon Walking around running my mouth Cause I'm not about pretending I talk tough calling your bluff
to that boy walk in on that red carpet ain't the kind the stars be walking on chalk is shown (is that right) outline with that scar (damn) -Hook
missing my old girlfriend Felt like my world ended Started blacking- out The days when all finished Colorado and Kansas I got chocked My ?bottles .. Quit drinking and took pills so all
A tragic yet magickal fall from grace Too awful to taste for the led and the chaste Those whose long fetters are addressed to all saints Free shining
Break it down let it all out I'll give you my opinion Walking around running my mouth Cause i'm not about pretending I talk tough calling your bluff
throughout the atmosphere [Capone] I'm out of this world, keep a fresh philly to twirl Pretty thug fly nigga, gimme your girl I been on all avenues Strips
the hood) You ain't hood if you don't know what I'm talking about (Busta bust bitches) I'm so hood [Verse 3: Busta Rhymes] See all i know is that i go
To imagine or believe all the glory of the free Hunting all day an endless cry The things I've seen I can't deny Sinners, saints all mixed in one The