Testi:
Running Wild Satan

hide. He comes with rage and thunder to break, destroys the idols and gods Never gives, your soul he takes, just show 'em the way to hell Satan! Six

to hide. He comes with rage and thunder to break, destroys the idols and gods Never gives, your soul he takes, just show 'em the way to hell Satan!

Imaginations running wild Innocent they seem Polluting your mind A formulated scheme The battle; it starts in your mind A lesson to be learned Provoking

last niggas try to ban the word nigga Go ahead sue me, fuck it, I got cash, nigga "God know why" [x4] [Fes Taylor:] Gun on my hip, who running the strip

my my my (The scoundrels the robbers the racketeers) For us And thee angels said (The underworlds) [Priest:] Look at the killers, dealers, scramblers Hustlers, pimps, low lives Are running

to act a fuckin fool Is the 6 the devil though Make you wanna powder your nose Have you smoking hydro weed Satisfaction guaranteed Bucking wild and throwing

me the river of the Nile child, silencing the foul mouth Satan file out, with ya tools ready to wild out Young Christian's soldiers, we spark the revolution Cause Satan

to act a fuckin fool is the 6 the devil though make you wanna powder your nose have you smoking hydro weed satisfaction guaranteed bucking wild and throwing

Stan: There's a bunch of birds in the sky, And some deers just went running by, Ohhh, the snow's pure and white on the earth rich and brown, Just another