Testi:
Paint It Black Ghosts

We rattle chains, and we question how we are trained. We speak words profane. We'll be banging pots and pans until you understand: We're following a

far.. to throw it all away (I swear I'll never call you bitch again, believe me) We came.. way too far pretty baby to throw it all away, throw it all

- Haitian A title, for this joint? Word Association [7L scratching] "Listen up as I take out the rhyme book" "From the rude attitude, done got in it to win it

my airplane il bitty Major visibility, bad boy lieutenant Black Phantom wit the black guts and Im in it [Hook: Notorious B.I.G.] [Verse: MJG] Fuck it

shivering silent voice From the shapes in the corridor walls. It pierces the solitude like that of a distant scream In the pitch-black forest of my delusion

blow it You'll find me in the Acura, drivin' it like I stole it Y'all wanna beef, like you got a trick up ya sleeve? Fuck spittin', you would need my permission just to breathe It

trying tro make these boys feel it And when I stretch this lab I'ma fifth rell it, grill it Sip the eight, don't spit it cause i'm throweder than most

than the bull that's on the Schlitz Malt Liquor Hittin up your cities with the Alkaholik sticker Cause I feel like bustin loose It's the wicked pain inflictor

BLOOD STONE VILLIANS, BLACK P. STONE CIRCLE CITY and EASTSIDE BISHOPS got it goin' on With the M.G.'s, QUEEN STREET, V.N.G's ain't no stoppin' the VILLAGE TOWN, EASTSIDE PAIN