Traduzione: Digital Summer. Crash.
again There are many of us, working for the good of the Wu Tang" "Die!" [*sounds of fighting are heard*] [Verse One: Street Life] So get your egg crashed
again There are many of us, working for the good of the Wu] Tang" "Die!" *sounds of fighting are heard* Verse One: Street Life So get your egg crashed
again There are many of us, working for the good of the Wu] Tang Die! *sounds of fighting are heard* [Verse One: Street Life] So get your egg crashed
Waves crash down all around me Its consumes all the air I'm breathing And the sirens sing, They'll be near my sleep A familiar sound and love and Tradgedy
There are many of us, working for the good of the Wu Tang" "Die!" [*sounds of fighting are heard*] [Verse One: Street Life] So get your egg crashed