Testi:
Light This City Laid To Rest

the things you love when they are dead you've cut too deep let the dead lie asleep refuse to grasp the hand that breaks the ground from this shallow

s on my record, it's gold - plus (plus!) Fuckin every competitor on the stage - up (up!) Then I come to your city and get laid - up (up!) Give it everything

Chorus] Makaveli the Don, Killa Khadafi rest in peace Makaveli the Don [echoes] [Singer] Will I live or will I die? Will I ever see the light The world

I got coming and the rest I'm takin I'm shakin like Jerry Lee Lewis and shit You act like a motherfucker's new at this shit But I've been true to this

Standin on the corner sellin drugs And just remember, this ain't multiple choice Without a college degree you only got your voice You gotta talk for yours, or get nothin at all This

I got hoes in every city, that stay pleasing me Everytime I hit the block, it's a sight to see 20 inches Sprewells, with that DVD I got bitches on my pickle, this

thug Standin on the corner sellin drugs And just remember, this ain't multiple choice Without a college degree you only got your voice You gotta talk for yours, or get nothin at all This

this LP if you have neither first switched off the lights and then laid your body to rest on the floor. Hopefully then the trip will be complete. WARNING

got coming and the rest I'm takin' I'm shakin' like Jerry Lee Lewis and shit You act like a motherfucker's brand new at this shit But I've been true to this