Declining populace The day the dead walked Apocalypse The day the dead walked The Armageddon The day the dead walked Apocalypse The day the dead walked
Traduzione: Six Feet Under. La Giornata The Dead Walked.
Declining populace The day the dead walked Apocalypse The day the dead walked The armageddon The day the dead walked Apocalypse The day the dead walked
grab my Tec just in case I gotta tear up I reach up under my bed, look in the shoe box Take my clip, now I'm headed for the block Yo, every day'll be
a muthafuckin' made man Fuck with my lil B.G.s and nigga you a dead man Helicopters and choppers is what I save man I'm a paid man 'Til I'm a dead man
to take a ride in the black ride. (Verse 3) Bring the white sheets somebody bring the yellow tape the ghetto took him under, today will be a sad day
day his kid took his first step, he took his last breath Chorus Who's under the white sheet Somebody bring the yellow tape The ghetto took him under
from a jeep Your coffin is your final refuge Your death is gonna have to be revenged by your nieces and nephews Beat you like Tyson, slice you like a butcher Six feet
life see What thugs prayin for me to be set free My grandma really cared for me, she really cared for me She didn't wanna see me dead and six feet deep
night, guns pointed at me Square me off, dey open fire on me But Lord knows one monkey won't stop the show Six feet under, baby kissed me from head to
a ditch They got my purple people eater once, the next day I bought a Range Rover cash, and a new set of fronts I've been on feet for months, I'm taking
) I'm on a cross lucifer please cut me free (cut me free) I'll draw your portrait if you pull these nails out my feet (nails out my feet) My cross turns
seen A young nigga wearin braids slinig birds out a pinto Smokin indo talkin to my hitman Put your ass six feet under like quicksand Get some slugs
because the girl's breast has swelled to the size of a woman, although she's twelve The whole world is sick, sick, sick Trapped up in six, six, six I
tryin' to creep Stakes is high and a thug's blood runs deep The Jakes wanna see me layin' under six feet Or so it seems, now my team work against me
'm on a cross loose up off these cut me free (Cut me free) I'll draw your portrait if you put me down on my feet (Down on my feet) My cross turns upside
