this? You new here, ain't you brother? [Willie D:] Yep [Pastor:] Well welcome to Mount Paid in Full God sure is good, ain't he? [Willie D:] Sure is
Traduzione: Willie D. Guess My Religion.
V.S. touchin' my fourth cup Me? My only problem is I'm more fucked Knowin' in my heart I can't sleep, till I bust off nuts Weed religion, for all my
that close to bein hit up But his daughter's my niece and so I keep it on some peace shit I guess my kindness is my weakness Found out who killed my
us and label it our sound But who will be the one to wear the MC crown The race is on, it's up for grabs Civil rights, some will bite, some will kill
finger at my rival, shattered hearts are suicadal, I dust it off And stand alone, if only Lindsay would stop to hug me, I'd spread my love And count
If punk's not a religion then you don't have a savior's word And it's not, so I never will subscribe to your thoughts 'Cause you've got nothing to say
with heavily on my mind Free fom mental debris hose me down There my physical trame lay returnin' to its rightful place A quest for forgiveness answer... The death toll talley but my
nothing that I'm missing When will they ever - as for my appearance, I'm too young .. to make my own decisions, too young .. to choose my own religion
put my fist in My life is violent but violent is life Peace is a dream, reality is a knife My colors, my honour, my colors, my all With my colors upon
your legacy is engraved in this song, I still got your house number saved in my phone Guess what the division does, I never even knew what your religion was I guess
the scriptures But I guess the real message must have missed us In '96 all my brothers and my sisters Is on a mission, we're trippin' livin' senseless Tell me, will
you bleeding from your sores Got a thing for the .44 caliber dawg And every 200 yards pimp, my vision is raw Not religion but the glory is God's My persona
my resume, feelin' real fresh today Rewrite history, I don't believe in yesterday And what's black beatle anyway? A fuckin' roach I guess that's why they got me sittin' in fuckin' coach My
Lordy Lord I'm shakin' I'm petrified never been much on religion but I showed up, just fell down on my knees heard the choir singing something about good will
.S. touchin' my fourth cup Me? My only problem is I'm more fucked Knowin' in my heart I can't sleep, till I bust off nuts Weed religion, for all my niggas
that I'm missing When will they ever as for my appearance I'm too young to make my own decisions Too young to choose my own religion I'm too young to
