this time I am stronger now and I can fight it I'll be waitin' at the end of the line at the end of the line.
Перевод: Убийство По смерти. End Of The Line.
him this time I am stronger now and I can fight it I'll be waitin' at the end of the line at the end of the line.
retired, I hope you like the hell fires You'll be screamin', "Murder, she wrote" like Chaka Demus and Pliars Just walkin' the streets death can take
They didn't rat they niggaz out when they came to do time No snitchin', nobody out when ya facin' a life sentence For death, you do it by yo Goddamn self
the same I ain't changed a bit, I speak words of pain From a frozen heart, lost what's left to lose I'm alone and what I promise is death to you And
The Matrix, I'm atheist Only God is my gauges and the clip is my church Show the beginnin and the end when I'm spittin my verse Voodoo curse brought back
to ya tongue It's on like this with The Black Bleep the blip Smokin' Shit with mad misfits the 1 man, 1 mold, Murder 1 murder gold, 1 hard headache to
angle I lie in a puddle of blood neck mangled end my life by the hands of an angel.... In breaking news rapper Tech N9ne was found murdered today at
Murder, deader, start reachin' for my pepper I ain't that rich, sho' no mo', use to be poor but now I'm rich Got it, te quiero, can't get stood up by
game somethin D-P My eyes only see deez, that's why I'm young and burnt out Learned the know how, well how to do now, by 18 turned out And why I do it
death, you ghetto niggaz Only fear of death is comin' back reincarnated Only fear of death, you ghetto niggaz Only fear of death is comin' back reincarnated Only fear of death
thug, they creep, gon' flip it all tha reep, on tha midnight streets, where they play foe keeps, so fake soldiaz tha end Lay hours of tha end, now brothaz
't feel ? with your soul Why murder and follow, but told you Should've slowed your roll for ? Here I go, here I go, proceedin' to murder Scribblin' hellified
in the night Hand on heat, grippin' it tight Any man want beef could get it right Followed by enough flame to put a permanent end To the learning of
how it goes [Verse] They say thats all i talk about is murder murder kill kill But if i die today another nigga still will On the front line marchin,
Touched by the hands that have murdered a million Unarmed patrons' fists raised They don't wanna listen to the bullshit being fed to them spoonful
