Traduzione: Watch Them Die. Born To Suffer.
turned my back on the holy deity. I escaped through a painful door. Through suffering I have earned the sacred knowledge. A wretched ring the circle completes. Born to suffer
faith in God, knowin you'll get scarred though Look at him walkin and talkin, a lil' child with my eyes and mouth Father watch over lil' seeds, help me guide them
seems that the dreams for the children on the block Has gone from love, to a thug, with a million dollar watch You see I'm talkin bout the jungle, the
boggle Guzzling MC's like a bottle of OE, Drunken, pass me another cup Round them up, mad jam, bust some rhymes and make them duck Too late, watch your
graves I search for decay packs of flesh driven zombies ready to feast I suffer forever living only to dismember Open season on humans, laughing I watch them
all them guns but can't hunt me Billy run NY team, like Vangundy Spit wit a hand in my pants, like Al Bundy Get the wack shit from them, and then from
I've come for your children Your first born I'm the monsta The boogieman So mothers be warned But you give them up gladly All in the name of the Fascia
horns I grab the rose and I cut the thorns Cause I was born to roll tight to my dyin' days, yeah They wanna see us suffer man Wanna smack you down with
sit and watch the young man write sit and watch the young man write [HOOK] Phenomenal New phrases that take you to new stages Watch me massacre a million
words the pebbles When they connect watch the ripples spread And keep spreading till it vanishes Create an infinite thought And dreams that I must chase so suffer
shoes on his feet The streets taught me you gotta accept your blame and don't blame it on others I look at my mother and I watch her suffer But we beat
ever felt someone else Rip your heart out put it in the fire just to watch it melt Cause that's how I feel, I hope you come back So I don't suffer from
know I understand where you coming from... You don't have to explain all that to me, dog... All I can tell you to do is watch out for them laws and keep
look at the poll What them are push to the wall You see them poll For number five and six and seven and eight Them just dey miscalculate Instead of make them relate Them
The ones born in shit with no remorse or no regret, watch the foundation break we laugh as we take. Born the son of a carpenter and highschool secretary
