Testi:
Pavement Two States

Two states We want two states North and south Two, two states Forty million daggers Forty million daggers Forty million daggers Forty million daggers

voice] Only God can judge me, only God Only God can judge me [synth voice] Only God can judge me now [heart monitor: long beep] Flatline! [Verse Two

[synth voice] Only God can judge me, only God Only God can judge me [synth voice] Only God can judge me now [heart monitor: long beep] Flatline! [Verse Two

life in the state pen So I dread like Jamaicans If I die for one of my statements Than break up the streets of Compton and spill my blood in the pavement

the left, and one makin a right Investigation under the curricular The entire existance, my directing aim is particular Buy dark forces, the United States

basement Now I get the place bent like some Einstein from the pavement, you sit back in amasement I write graffiti like some caveman To the future of two

[two gun shots] It's a story about two brothers, Rob and Vic Grew up in the world alone God forgot about them, hmm Forced to fend for themselves In

the solo, Low blow, I had ya feelin me I got some C-O-N-V-O fo' yo community Still in a fast lane state of mind, Time's impossible, For me to try to

feedback They need that, like I need my weed sack Take a toque, wacha Where were we at? Oh, California the golden state Controllin' states, pushin' weight