Now I'm dying Now I'm dying Where will darkness take me And will it take me safely And who will be there waiting Now that I'm dying Now that I'm dying Now that I'm
Перевод: Атака в черном. Теперь, когда я умираю.
Wear a rubber so I live to fuck another day HEY... Ain't nothin strange I'm 25 dying to change But still I bang wanting street fame (That's the
picture that, nigga I'm too fat I fuck around and catch a asthma attack That's why I bust back, it don't phase me When he drop, take his glock, and I'm
with a conscience I'm the Lone Ranger looking for Pocahontas Teenage zombies flying the beat, I'm dying to learn what I'm trying to be Go Bad News
piled on I really hate all these motherfuckers I smiled on I'm lying on a cold table but feel like I'm dying on a rope or a cable I'm unable to breath
black I've realized now that it's impossible Surviving their attack Through duress I'm borne, a past that's brought me scorn And when I'm dead, will
the struggle, I know I'm alive when I bleed From now on it can never be the same as before Cause the place I'm from doesn't exist anymore [Verse 2] This
I feel uncomfortable when I'm laughed at in the streets, But I don't want to be one of them. I want to be an outsider, At the same time I'd like to come
Well, now my cue card says The price of gas isn't really high But I'm not going to read that 'Cause we all know that, that's a lie Gas prices raises
bigger the ego Fans left suffering, gasping And it's embarrassing, jump off, I'm the aspirin I'm still hungry, I'm still fasting Y'all fade out, I'm
a rubber so I live to fuck another day Hey ain't nothin' strange, I'm 25 dying to change But still I bang wanting street fame That's the end of that,
I grab it, I eat it up like a savage And no I don't have it, I get it together like a marriage I'm seeking all rappers, I'm on my p's and q's and carrots
us on the end of a baton When the black meets the blue You know who's getting spat on Now I'm giving to you and I am driving into you The truth, no
} El capitano keep my guns high I run from new york 'cause I'm alumni The fact I'm in it, half street, half academic I memorize my stash number, the flash
in the back If you pull your punches, Jack I'm taking everything back You hit me harder than a heart attack You're dancing while I'm dying Laughing while I'm
