Testi:
New Threat The Resurrect

other side young revin Is sin equals death, so turn from your mess, believe and confess Christ is God in the flesh, he died for your debt, he did resurrect

Choirs bathed in Vengeance, dressed as Sin Perform my Aria of Doom Drunken with Blood I resurrect my Cult The Serpent strikes again Now that the Seals

do, what cha' gotta do Get naked in the bed with my whole crew (With my whole crew) [B-Legit] I be in it, with four new pennants and two lieutenants

a rolly, you can't hold me number one parolly, catchin' hits like a goalie jump from jeerz, while New York gettin' money E-three-twenty, wit a down to

the flesh Don't forget, I'm all about cash, credit and checks I'ma rap to the death, till Christ resurrect No less, I come as a threat, get it correct

he should think of pulling his glock Matter of fact, my nigga got a gun to his back Squeeze three, turn him around, and he gave him a smack Take the joint

Metatron:] Yo, we locked, in this three dimensional box My body heat provides the energy for selfish plots Melted clocks, backdrop my landscape New York

two And let it burn Let it burn [x5] Motherfucker.. We Let it burn [x6] All my soldiers Let it burn [YOUNG NOBLE] Spark up a cigarette You talkin' the biggest threat You mention my set Resurrect

lyrics for the year of ninety-three The black brainchild is about to kick the groovy speak out the head, provided for the hardrocks Here to resurrect