left in the rain Like a candle burns away its light We all suffer loss at death's door We all suffer loss at death's door As surely day changes into
fit before compassion we show, Our excesses waste as the wealthy grow fat, Rather than give to the needy they'll let the food rot. At death door they
the youth I have seen the funeral pyres Too much suicide Jesus died, blood of christ Don't heed the lies, of the evil side Standing at the door of death
a heart that's fail Like a wind-up clock left in the rain Like a candle burns away its light We all suffer at death's door As surely as day turns into
Traduzione: Incantare. In punto di morte.
Traduzione: Mortificazione. In piedi alla porta della morte.
We live and die in a land that reeks of death. Where every gasp could be your last breath. There is nothing to look for. There is nothing left because
(feat. Chad Gilbert) Let's take it. [Whisper] Let's take it back to the start again. When we didn't have an ally in our heads. When we only had a show
get the shittin' on us First Jayo, W.C. now I'm Mr. Ski Now, you gotta wonder what I do just to eat! What the streets come knockin' at the Label's door
's dirt Death pressin ya and ya like a hustler on the first ya need work Stand by the grand high exhausted At your door where the portrait is the raw
my door, They watch me sleep, they watch me snore, Dream of less - dream of more She is a drink I've had before, At the Honky Death liquor store, On
fro Aiming at infinity, start a nasty road had to leave the poor luck souls before they fall so I got a key to the door and I'm searching for the keyhole
the death of me [KK] So you're sayin' I got to floss and break myself to get acquainted? Then judge by my clothes, car, and bank statement Bitch, where your head at
your crew but we remain true motherfuckers Still ballin [Verse 2: Kurupt] (this for all y'all motha fuckas) They done did it at the door, got the cage
I shall not fear no man but God Though I walk through the valley of death I shed so many tears (if I should die before I wake) Please God walk with me
to die for all my souljas Like hillbillies, they don't fear me So refuse bringin war to the city With each breath, death before dishonor Never let you