die Roller coaster Christian Give up your alibi Kris was in the choir On church right on time Just copyin' her friends She didn't know the crime She
Time Mc Chaos Will Pay For This Crime ! He Will Get Banned From The Entire Dream League He'll Loose All Of Their Faith ! [Wild Tribe Consultant & Wild Tribe Consultant Choir
All My Fans I Will Always Be [Jason & Main Choir] Playing In Their Dreams [Jason] Life Is Not Being Easy On Me But Thanks To All My Fans I Will Always Be [Jason & Main Choir
other stuff Along the way I passed a little alley And there I saw that K-9 called McGruff I said to him: ?Hey! You?re that famous crime dog!? He said
replied "Of coursely" Spilt two on the mask whispered "Eww get it off me" His money chunk he couldn't spare a thin dime Once was in a rhyme crew - monkies into crime
, live wire Dunn, rock it til your knees drop, over tree tops Collosal current enforcin, outer bridge crossin One foot first, is the rebirth, the crime
ve got a tendency for dependency Now I think I?ll start a choir It?s gonna get loud tonight I think I?ll start a choir So you can come sing it with me
Go Again Basting Pieces, De-Skinning My Bones Wading Through Old Blood And Stains Restructuring The Crime To Reach The End Of The Line Angelic Choirs
in no mans land Feeling how the madness still grows Ignorance holding stupidity's hand While the crime is still in progress Choirs of demons chant All
Trained monkeys Grinding their pockets for crime Lessons -- preach choirs and gospels reign down Slipping -- the morals and crimes that you paint Forgiving -- the gospel of choirs
she learn? Watch now as they skin her words alive! The church bells ring, the choir sings, for confessions of a guiltless crime! This textbook fire;
over and into the blue We say we are but we're never through. I've got a big bad thing for you forever. Call it impossible, call it a crime, Not kissing
run him Damn sure don't wanna get caught Crime what crime We was all hopped up on new wine And mama's gonna kill me if I get Kicked out of the choir But
s a moon on the mountain A wind through the trees And I still couldn't tell you how that ghost girl sees She seems to be committing an optical crime She
ont su me fair' comprendre Qu'a l'homme de la ru' j'avais des compt's a rendre Et que, sous peine de choir dans un oubli complet, J' devais mettre au
, three gun, four You're, mine, it's all about crime Onyx! [echoes] [Verse One: Suave] It's time to get live, live, live like a wire I set a whole choir
open and see what makes them tick And rhyme about it like this cuz it makes you sick [Verse 3] My sinphony, conjures up images of misery Picture thee crime
go on When obligations linger on As if you made them You're so sick and tired Of disinfectants, cops, and lawyers All satan's angels are his choir