Testi:
Fame Further

to blame But look no further than the hands beneath your arms and now your 6 feet down, buried with, with your passing fame And fame fame fame fame.

nigga! Celph Titled, Crypt the Warchild Where you at nigga? Yeah! [Chorus: Crypt the Warchild] This be that murda murda I shall not speak no further

series of great battles, 'til at last, following the slaughterous Rout of the Fields of Kai-Vorg, The Empire's finest fighting force, the fame d and far

even heard of ya, my paper is thirtier A living room looking striaght at a gallery furniture I will murder a murderer I don't worry with worriers I get further and further

(Feat. Juvi Wayne) Ladies and gentlemen, without any further do, I?m bad Cause you all know this, yeah, right now I?m the underdog they over made it

floss and play guzzle Covisier Somebody better check God's dossier He ain't accepting everything you want to toss His way But you love the game want the fame

his heart attack had him on life support When House Of Pain was outta fame Like some one douced the flame And maybe they destined never to jump around again Or ever further

west and east coasts The freak hoes are rhymin on Luke's Peep Show I'll crush ya ego, embarass you in ya home town So forget the fame, you won't wanna

Soul-Jam victory chafer Your whole camp quick to see anger but behold tramp pick the remainder That old damn trickery changed the game Put it in danger, givin it major fame