blue Destroying myself now All for you Remote recollections of tranquility Terror grotesquely becoming of me Unnamable joy when our blood once ran true Destroying myself now All for you
Traduzione: Black Label Society. All For You.
search em like readin scripts that could save you today White is right, black is wrong, that's the label they gave Fryin in hell, applyin jails, they got you
So what you do, is back up if you work for Bush Cause all the Presidential prison pushin politicians gotta get MUSHED, gimme back my land you SUCKA You
you what poetry is really about the side affects will make you pass out followed by skin rash itching diarrhea nausea and dry mouth you want a time out? you
- you own the judge and the jury that acquitted you, they lied cause I know you a pusher If not for dope, then you pushin for genocide But I'll ride
9 creepin' nigga and straight up dumpin' Now let's roll Until you loose control Steady reachin' for the sky watch this game unfold For this real Eastside Rida man, it's all
to souls, souls to blackness The Devil's most cleverest trick is to make you think you don't exist We Opaque, translucent and eternal Brotherhood A secret society
hands up, stand up for the cause No flaws, bangin' all y'all niggaz on the cross Crucified, do or die You and your homie, it's you and I Watch out for
it's alright Whatcha thinking, doing the things you do Whose opinion are ya listening to? Justifying, you turn it all to gray Synchronizing to society's ways Society has gotten to be all
I chocked up, all the words came out and I finally heard all the shit you had been talking about. You said I wouldn't last too long. well you're wrong
[Chorus: Fiend x2] Do you wanna be a rider? Yeah, I wanna be a rider Are you ready for the power? Yeah, I'm in there for the power Got 'cha gat right
full of blacks and when you're black and trying to get ahead they pull you back we went from African kings to Martin Luther King now they wanna make us all
ride with my desperados Me and my Gambinos, we strap tight and all black Bout to hit the fucking streets, bring the bullet combat You know the gambinos