Yo this for my nigga, DJ 618 Yo this for my nigga, DJ 618 (Pull ya chain, pull ya chain, pull ya chain, pull ya chain) Oh (Pop it pop it, pop it pop it
Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome For your half time viewin? pleasure From Kansas City, Missouri The strange league drill team We comin' to yo' town
El frio se acerca a mi soledad. Otra noche solo tengo que pasar. Discusion esteril sobre moral, no toleran ni un instante, dicen que esta todo mal. Simulacro
Jeg na i fjorten dager har sett et nyforelsket par De star der utenfor min port Om dagen jeg dem ikke ser Det er om kvelden dette skjer De star der, de
Einar Yeah.. I went to my job today I couldn't find my job today My job was long gone My job Where is my job? My job is My job is My job is long gone
(instrumental)
(feat. BG Bulletwound, Krizz Kaliko & Snug Brim) [Announcer:] Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome for your half time viewing pleasure from Kansas City
esserci non e facile esserci puo essere sublime rispolverero la mia voglia di vivere rinoleggero un passaporto oltre confine perche noi di qui
Back in the age of the natural air breathers When oxygen was still almost free Before chemical foods And pharmaceutical moods And there was chance one
[Intro: Underrated] Yeah This shit right here is for everybody who said white boys can't rap They said white boys can't rap on beat and all that shit
*Clapping hands* [Chorus] drill sergeant ,I got a word for you I'm not going to war (I'm not going to war) I'mma cash in beautiful books I'm gonna get
No words to say how you're feelin', can you see the words I'm reading, yes I'm bleeding, pouring out of me..(Scrape it off again while I..) Sacrifice
Tell me do you want it, do you need it, are you listening? I hear you speak the words, but do they ever have any meaning... This path that I'm walking
Visions of you in my mind, why can't I hide Fragments of pain in my eyes, burning deep inside... All my pain, killing me, its taking my breath away! WHAT
Tell you what it takes to be strong, make no mistake about what I say, Gaining strength for the words, put you on your ass now again, Energy, is our game
Staring at the world, colored by jaded eyes Feel the pressure peaking, leading to your demise... Feed me, show me, my faith is your life, Tortured, slaughtered
Taking all my thoughts and pleasure, stolen my soul, its gone from me, Feeding off me like a cancer, eating all my flesh and bone away... FEAR! HATE!