Testi:
The Union So Many Days

Born:] So many days, so many nights. So many mics blown. So many ways to die, so many strive. So many days, so many nights. So many mics blown. So many

Born:] So many days, so many nights. So many mics blown. So many ways to die, so many strive. So many days, so many nights. So many mics blown. So many

call laa baw and pot see Had a lot after sometin after union cityyyy In a couple of projects in NYC [Cham] I remember those days when Hell was my home

We buried that cross now I?m trying to make a dime So go on Dixie don?t bother me, So go on Dixie don?t bother me, So go on Dixie don?t bother me, Because

wrong things... and many of them were driven to these crimes by a horrible force called MUSIC! Our studies have shown that this horrible force is so

My friend Jimmy works on the Union Pacific line. Passed me a line about 9 AM and since then I been feeling fine. Passed a fifth of Old Kentucky in his

Still haunting me So many things I'd do again But this is my deathbed I lie here alone If I close my eyes tonight I know I'll be home I was so scared

up in Jersey We use to be call laa baw and pot see Had a lot after sometin', after union city In a couple of projects in NYC I remember those days when

of me We start out sugared up on Kool-aid and manifest destiny And we memorize all the president's names like little trained monkeys And then we're spit into the world So many