oh so well The proper term for me is a man that follows hell A man that follows hell Fuck it man! Argh! A man that follows hell A man that follows hell
and it fooled me oh so well The proper term for me is a man that follows hell A man that follows hell A man that follows hell A man that follows hell
Traduzione: Giù. L'uomo che Follows Hell.
this and it fooled me oh so well The proper term for me is a man that follows hell A man that follows hell A man that follows hell A man that follows hell
it down for years Don't follow nobodies shadow (none) A true desperado 21 guns salute when I come through Why you sell a million copies sounds like your crew I roll like no man, follow
(feat. Scooby, Jim Deezy) [Hook:] Pimping, ain't a thang to me That's why, I keep it in the family Pass it to the homies, then pass it to me That just
you see That your soul will burn in hell for eternity? See, I remember back in Brooklyn, when I was a child Actin wild, cause that was the stlye But
suicides and homicides and three strikes and yo' life and my life and times change And ni**az fame, as the world turns.. Though I walk thru the valley of hell the shadow follows
video, yaknahmsayin? And then yaknahmsayin what make that even mo' fucked up I'm watchin a Million Man March And I see the same bitch, on the Million Man March that
twelve gauge shotty Uhh, feel me! And God said he should send his one begotten son to lead the wild into the ways of the man Follow me; eat my flesh,
so complicated to escape fate And you can never understand 'til we trade places Tell the world I feel guilty to bein anxious Ain't no way in hell, that
] Dangerous like chronic and yard when combined Cocoa Brovas pan the borderline [echo] That's the sound and your dead son Man to man I'm facing
Uh, feel me! And God said he should send his one begotten son to lead the wild into the ways of the man Follow me; eat my flesh, flesh and my flesh [
damnation or pacification [chorus] everything that i see all lies everything that i see all lies everything that i see all lies everything that i see
That C-P to that E-P to that D-E-C Lotta fuckin' soldiers want to march with me Paper chasin' is victory! Now you can tell that I'm a soldier by the way