Drag him out your window Dragging out your dead Singing I miss you Snakes and ladders Flip the lid Out pops the cracker Smacks you in the head Knifes
Your lips are nettles Your tongue is wine You're left as liquid But your body's pine You love all sailors But hate the beach You say "Come touch
... Занавешенные окна хранят в Себе много историй... Опять ощущения одиночества в квартире серой... но облака ради меня, переливались в дюжину бурных историй... стерли эту пустоту в
и проблемы. Я без сантима в кармане, но с идеями в тетради. Верю в лучшее, но становиться лишь хуже. Всё, я так не могу. Я заблудился в этой жизни, так
We are Rome, Aztec Mexico, Easter Island paradigm We are followers of Jimmy Jones, cutting in the kool-aid line We are Animal Farm Pigs, we are a Terry
[Royce Da 5'9"] Yo Tre', you gon' spot me or what? Let the games begin Jah 5'9", where you at? Round one (CHI-CHI GOT THE LLELLO!) Yeah, real niggaz on
The 28th day She'll be bleeding again And in lupine ways We'll alleviate the pain Unholy water Sanguine addiction Those silver bullets A last blood benediction
To the Pharisees of the twenty-first century To those who know only religious ceremonies Crooked liars behind pedestals Got bibles in their hands but
Blessed are he who are speaks the word Grateful that we can lead the herd Dollars signs in the faithful eyes The anti fate on day disguise You're just
Hubo un tiempo en que los hombres y sus tribus son iguales Vino el hambre, la guerra y, a continuacion, darles de comer como animales No hubo un
You've got your reputation I've got anonymity I've got my self-respect You can't take that from me You've got to protect your interests You've got your
Wassup, wassup, wassup, wassup, wassup? Planet Asia, Peanut Butter Wolf, Planet Asia Fresno's in your area, schoolyard's in your area 90706 in your area
Under my shirt Have to amass Sling the tainted words I'm each arms they fall on It's my body Puzzles the trick in me I lend it out to borrow It might
Here by the river side I brought my soon to be bride Through the fog and smoke Watch the geese and the barges float She's singing the city dawn Wrap
Hyacinth lightning virgin Breathing in your ear She says you've gone and hurt her Turned her pure-white body clear Shiver through the open window The
Hellas! Fire at Hesperus is burning And the blade cuts deep the flesh Where the fools command the land Fire at the land of Ira. Ancient Prophecy sees
You said you can't get to heaven unless you get high But there's no word of hell on the way back down You said it's now or never, You only live once
(7 summers old lovely like I told...) I know a lotta people but not many that I trust And outta those I trust not many I would touch They say I talk
