explanation Fear of nothing Good feeling to my friends The wild hordes are on the move again All I always, till the peak The never ending end We have no fear
front the good old pack ALL (always) TIL (to be) friends until the end, We have no fear good friends until the end We have no fear good friends until
Le racisme, le sujet est tabou, Les ambiguites ideologiques que l'on retrouve un peu partout, La defense de l'identite culturelle est mise en avant
...We could see in the distance hundreds of men. their campsite illuminated, burning flesh, skin to stick. Like scarecrows: too tired to dance Too
...we colud see in the distance hundreds of men. their campsite illuminated by skin bound to stick. Like scarecrows: too tired to dance Too ashamed
might seem like they're your reality Hold on to your dreams, Because your nightmares might seem like they're your reality I believe, the only thing we have to fear is fear
mind As the deadly vibes spread through ya head like sand pine There's no escape, nah I ain't blastin I use my mental to assassinate assassin's for
Shakur has just released another album under the alias Makaveli. Music insiders are running wild trying to rearrange other artist street dates, in fear
I kill for god, and I kill for power for propaganda, the news hour you know my cause so don't turn your back you see my anger, fear my attack assassinate
[Intro: Bounty Killer (Assassin)] Cross, angry, miserable, huh It's Warlord di five star general, alongside Assassin (Yah mon) What a pretty clinic they
[Intro: Assassin (Female Background Singers)] Have fun ladies! Enjoy yourselves! A check check check check (Check check check check) A check check check
of air [Mos Def] Black like my baby girl's stare Black like the veil that the muslimina wear Black like the planet that they fear, why they scared? Black
Slob killin' in my hood Niggaz gettin' suited and booted up to no good Shootin' up everything and Tec-9 bail ringin' Showin' the punk-ass snoops how we gangbangin' Psycho assassin
pass it to you on a slate Then my oddessey sees many Gods, I thought I see you flinch Don't mind him, yo, drag him, punch him in his shit! Assassin with
Quincy Street Never havin a refridgerator full of food to eat Fallin out the windows of East New York Was knowledge, understandin when I stoppin eatin pork [Spiritual Assassin
my Brooklyn Zu style Shotguns aimin at your chestpiece, BLAOW! We're not finished yet! You are now about to enter the realm of, the Spiritual Assassin [echos] [Spiritual Assassin