Testi:
Killing The Dream Thirty Four Seconds

I should have fucking known, you are who you fuck. and they called me a thief. they called me a thief. nothing more than a thief, open hands stretched

be made! Discipline must be maintained! See, we're all a little mad here what a joy it is to kill all my hunger in three minutes and thirty seconds cause

those who seek peace as dreamers, But isn't our whole culture built on past dreams? It is essential that our dreams become a reality Or there will cease

He said, "I want you for my wife" Willie Deadwilder and Rebecca They saw the same things at once They shared the kind of stuff everybody dreams of Finding

easy to dismiss those who seek peace as dreamers, But isn't our whole culture built on past dreams? It is essential that our dreams become a reality

child is born that can preform at a level beyond the expected four minute thirty second song We reign supreme, my team be all up in your dream with the "kill

m in a Mas' with a law No more street dreams, your brain like to focus on them street things As if street niggaz wouldn't strip your street dreams [Break

m in a Mas' with a law No more street dreams, your brain like to focus on them street things As if street niggaz wouldn't strip your street dreams [Break