I am in my bed And I think in this magnificent day with has Just ended When I think that You are not anymore in my sides I need your presence In my heart
Couplet : Je crois rever tous les jours Je voudrais que ce bonheur dure toujours Meme si la fin est proche Meme si tous les reproches Me pousse a choisir
I stared into the broken mirrors of the universe Dragged further unto the grasp of obscurity Called by voices, called towards sin As a black shape
feels like i been down this road before, So lonely and cold, It's like something takes over me, Soon as i go home and close the door, kinda feels like
. Explode the track to confetti. Unload it. Cuz niggas ain't ready. The life of an outlaw. Chorus repeats Code 3. Attack formation. Pull out your pistols. Keep an eye out for the devils
in Hell already, our dumb asses not knowin Everybody kissin ass to go to heaven ain't goin Put my soul on it, I'm fightin devil niggaz daily Plus the
hammer, not the kind of boss you double-cross ’cause he’s the man in the middle, knows the way to diddle He’s never bothered by his conscience Deals with the devil
broken hearted Love wasn't much of a friend of mine The tables have turned, yeah 'Cause me and them ways have parted That kind of love was the killin' kind
on the positive (Posivive...) Lucifer's got your little mind twisted 'Cause God once gave you the meaning of life and you missed it You've been listed in the devil
(Shootin nobody) They ain't talkin about clothes You know what I'm saying? Yo, my man, I got a plan to do it all (What kind of plan you got) I got a
Fried' Yeah I'm hung like planet Pluto hard to see with the naked eye But if I crashed into Uranus I would stick it where the sun don't shine Cause I'm kind
away like a movie And serpents go home for the night The thundercloud rain hits the freeway The clowns put on makeup for show The nightfall, my skin crawl kind
savage-like, we Damage like the heads of our Young little seeds. Oh! my gosh damn pressure makes, My eye balls bleed, since when Was my mind really freed, It’s kind
now Couldn't conquer me so now the devil wanted me dead Stabbing a nigga with the same bone he ripped from his head Yo its funny how the devils'll
the mind of a devil Like agent 99, under cover all the time You want another kiss you better rack another line Unique in design this freak was kind of
Believe in hope, Believe in faith, Believe in things I can't fight, Believe in truth, Believe in slavery, But it's only the television kind, Believe that
Oh you sad one Playing the Angel Isn't so easy where you're from Oh you wild one Devil's companion You won't stay satisfied for long I don't want you
For the kill Look out for Cruella De Vil At first you think Cruella is the devil But after time has worn Away the shock You come to realize You've seen her kind
