men who died, who gave that right to me. And I gladly stand up, next to you and defend her still today. ?Cause there ain't no doubt I love this land, God
Killa Beez.... [Hook: Suga Bang Bang] You're no warrior, ya can't bang like us You're no warrior, ya not so devious [U-God] Yo yo I was born with this
[U-God] Yo, rated x, smack you off the stage when I'm vexed No sweat, I crack a cold case of Beck's Guess whose back, the jack of all trades is next
[Chorus: U-God] You won't, you won't, you won't slick Fly shit, let a supa nigga rip You want, you want, the music Them hits, let a supa nigga rip Can
piece, leak where my mind speaks Short circuit the mini time piece, pretty nine squeak The echo travels the city night streets [U-God] Yeah, hit-hit
Las consecuencias de una estupida creencia. Todo esto por una absurda mentira. Muerte, dolor, rabia y destruccion. Para conseguir un macabro objetivo
Whenever you're near me I give you everything I have someone to believe in when things are good and when they're bad you know how to please me ooh
*hust* keuch* ... war doch ok... Mein Leben in Gottes Namen Ihr habt mich nicht hingerichtet, sondern mich zum Helden gemacht. Ich scheide hinfort mit
him mention If heaven's good enough for you He claimed you feel no more sorrow Since you're free from all life's fears But can the blessed on God's mountain
his Holy name. (I'm in God's love) Chorus: Happily ever after in his love. Yes in his love. And we'll live happily ever after in his love. Yes, in God
You already know what you did And you could never make amends Reached out and touched a life What on earth could make you think it was right I'll
This is how it ends in crippling defeat, struggling for balance, head full of sleep. With eyelids heavy and weary hands, we forget our best laid plans
My life has no texture anymore I touch the world with scarred fingertips Our home are filled with empty picture frames Vacant stares and the shades
Dragged through the mud on the back of an airplane You can still see the marks on his knees from the road He never learned his lessons but then again
What we had meant nothing to you, forgotten as soon as you were through, no phone calls places, no letters sent, you just left. If I never see you again
You don't like hardcore but you come to our shows You stand around in your fancy clothes You sneer at us like you're something special Just because
This is the twilight of reason and the dawn of insanity The blind lead the foolish crusading for twisted morality Autocracy, religious regime... The
Mired in this shit is no way to live, week to week, hand to mouth, I've got to get out. Nothing feels good when you're whoring yourself for a dream you
