Testi:
De Menos Crime

Traduzione: Crimine meno. Borghesia.

bitches I was born to ball, And I won't call; It's the last call, And it's packed, y'all, Cognac and rollin' weed like an outlaw. [Chorus:] Crime, and crime

Why would it ever be frowned upon to keep a heart beating on, beating oh so strong? And if you ever try to put your fist down upon the unborn, murder

[Lyrics by Galder] Death in its purest form Welcome to the sacrificed world Those beneath the holy ground Buried in the dirt of the mortal's sin Just

I have seen my own gravestone and worshiped the golden statue Ia??ve made my bed in the lion's den and walked in dead man's shoes I have witnessed

: Se tiver usando droga t ruim na minha mo Ele ainda t com aquela mina ? Pode cr, o moleque gente fina Tirei um dia a menos ou um dia a

Why would it ever be frowned upon to keep a heart beating on, beating oh so strong? And if you ever try to put your fist down upon the unborn, murder

: [Lyrics by Galder] Death in its purest form Welcome to the sacrificed world Those beneath the holy ground Buried in the dirt of the mortal's sin Just

IRA Corazones con FURIA Situaciones de millones corazones Con MIEDO Corazones SIN-CEROS Corazones GUE-RREROS Corazones TRAI-CIO-NEROS Soy de la capital del crimen