Millions live millions die, more are yet to come Living skeletons - where they come from Born dead into this world To starve and rot in agony Born dead
Traduzione: Morte. Born Dead.
die, more are yet to come Living skeletons - Where they come from Born dead into this world To starve and rot in agony Born dead into this world It's
Yes! Yes yes. In a conservative form I wanna ask you a few things before I conform To the popular belief about where I was born Are they still illin',
'm the last prolific remaining offer from the gutter SHOT was my girlfriend When We was younger Her I was scarred yo Bullets I survived though Death
here only death is real Nekionatalenheten -feeling no presence only the stench of death Nekionatalenheten -no escaping by life only by death As the new-born, still-born
about 10 ni**az in a bedroom Eating off the same spoon Sweeping with the same broom It's hazard, it's you don't want yo life Well give me grab it I was born
all die in the end, so the feds we swore I was all about my ends, fuck friends and foes Me, a born leader, never leave the block without my my heata Got
m cynical, sleepwalkin as a true Walk around town with a pound full of, bitter food Came a long way from my born day, dead away where there's war play
Channel 7 at work, filmin different features Leadin niggaz to an early death with they head blown And to those who didn't make it to the morgue was just dead
suddenly switch and How it supposed to be? And Dirty money Can't be evil cuz it's filling up my tummy see Born in a position Death collision was
the G's that follow me Protect your essence Born with less but your still precious Just smile for me now [Chorus: x2] Many men, many, many, many, many men Wish death
so long (Yeah!) If you thinking I'm a fuckin fall off ya so wrong (It's Fifty!) [50 Cent] I'm innocent in my head, like a baby born dead Destination
come from Tupelo blinded by the moonshine from Mexico I'm singing blues waiting for the death row and the hardest rains always come from Tupelo another dead baby born
the brain All because one day it decided to rain And the land is dry while the mothers cry And the babies that are born are born to die See the flies
live my death Living in a world of non-reality Decapitated, soulless stare Comatose, the walking dead Day by day we're dying In pain we crawl to death
[Intro: sample from "King of New York"] I must've been away too long My feelings are dead, I feel no remorse It's my turn... [9th Prince:] Yo, yo y'
