as they test my faces of death [chorus] Faces of death, Faces of death Are you scared for your life motherfucker? (You don't wanna see) Faces of death, Faces of death
down kits to slip past the guard. Def with a mascot of radical mass. Megaphone fuzz and a woofer on fritz. We are not trained to divert the crash. But march face first with a
Irv Gotti] All my ladies lookin' hot, to death and swingin' Everything right to left. And everybody in the place has got that look upon their face Like
Search for unity What seems to be a bottomless well To open people's minds Feel like casting a spell Thinking I'm powerless In this world all by myself A
The Demon standing before me and melting gotta grip my A-X-E How to describe the Demon alive before my eyes he painted my soul Look at the light up in the sky
the Outlaws at war No College Scholarships jus' Calibers and Clips On the Blockwarrior plottin on Kingpin Licks Flip Burgers I jus' can't see it I'm a face mo c.r.e.a
and back, come and get me Hemotobin, left from a lip like a hickie Leak smoke got me ready to murder a rookie Killers on your block tuck in they dicks
minute by minute I'm in it to win it You fuckin rhyme with bis you finished Lyrical menace scrape enamel off your teeth like a dentist With a senator
holes with a broken magic wand Strong Atoms, whole family dear To duplicate & recreate could take a light year Squeeze your head into a sneaker, lace your face Throw you in a
Diamond Shell [m] Yes he rocks so well [Diamond Shell] I close swift like a narrow, smooth as a sparrow If mics was a gun then mines would be a double
the game You makin' a 40 Water cd And get you penalized [penalized] I promise you that you get your face kicked man [face kicked man] Astonishing, you
your neck like a sports bottle Rip a rhyme full throttle, and put the sun in a clutch If you confused you can use your bad luck for a crutch So what
here, for you and I And soon we'll see his face, in the sky in the sky [Ill Tactics:] The rapture's at the edge, contest a few obliterate So quick,
don't it seem like a race? Face death, your final breath jumpin up in my face I'm a single not a pair, not a deuce I'm a ace As you hear the treble clack
Hit you with assignment, Please have my cake A.S.A.P. I said A.S.A.P. before I let the K clap Hit em close range so I can see his face crack Then it's
, P.E.A.C.E.) [spoken] In the tradition of the inner city griots we are... we take though a journey through a story to a place and a time in a small
me Never beg for my life if they muthafuckin hit me Face, are you with me? (Hell yeah) The D.E.A. tryin to put me in a jail cell (Hell yeah) But I refuse
a loaded glock Niggas get popped like a condom And tight twat, blaow, my Shaolin style causes death My brainstorms are more deformed than birth defects A