Testi:
With Dead Hands Rising Intro

the money run Like 21 I'm a winner who can make you fold that n**** get a new hand New man and a new deck of cards you wanna play with squares buy a

contenders with pure chewing satisfaction Pervade your ultraharmonic with the back of your whole mediocre faction Sonic boom head zoom contact off antaxion Elbowed with

with a hug Though they help around the house movin thousands of drugs (thousands of drugs) Just as quick as movin crowds with a slug (movin crowds with

sides of the ends Keep your eyes on your friends, cause they spy for the feds Watch me rise from the dead, I got ties with the dreads [Chorus]

that's when the minister quinched my jaws with a cold glass of vinegar Upon my wounds they seasoned my with salt And nailed my hands feet to the form

I'm strange Can't tame em. Can't blame em for lookin' at me as if I can't change With that said still I'm a rise. Though I keep it still in lies Go ahead

Man controlled like a puppet, the Earth is center stage I've been deceived by modern day Eve with a weave Poison me with lust from venom, ever since she

what? You call me a punk, you wanna see who's soft? Put the microphone down, let's square-off You need a hand, you got hands for Tryna be me, now LL

't let a young nigga die broke I hold my pistol with pride with every 9 I toke It's a tear I done shed Another black male on the stairs laid dead What