Deathrow ('Cause I'll beat you down, like it ain't nothin') Tha streetz R Deathrow ('Cause I'll beat you down, like it ain't nothin') Tha streetz R Deathrow
they're Bureaucrazy dumb bitch at 16 nows she's having a baby guess she's been listening to too much slim shady you know! trapped a bitch ass nigga for
He stands at the abyss And looks into the depth Whispers in his brain want him To make the final step He sees his whole past life now Passing in front
Look up to the sky See the stars there, shining bright Are they the aim The aim we should all reach for That launch us into space But who thinks of the
I am walking through the streets Of my old town Looking back on the days Of my youth There are factories in the fields Where we used to play Clouds of
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In the last time occurences guided me To the land where the lie lives It's sovereigns have to humbug us In such a way that all men's thinking's growing
Nowadays the essential crimes of blue Take place behind closed black doors Unrevealed, at green tables discussed To paint over the grey with colors Their
The alarm clock rings, I open my eyes And watch the yellowed white of my room's ceiling The dull light of the dawn falls through my window Raindrops are
Our Lord's no savior and I ain't no saint They will take me to the electric chair, yeah No more remorse and no regrets All those have since went to Hell
Deathrow Chorus (cause i'll beat you down, like it ain't nothin') tha streetz R Deathrow (cause i'll beat you down, like it ain't nothin') tha streetz R Deathrow
I am no savior and I ain't no saint They will take me to the electric chair Yeah, Ha ha ha No remorse and no regrets for those I've sent straight to
To open your eyes To see the world To make you believe What's happening here To see the crimes Just step outside So open your eyes And you will see Help
At the intensive station Pulled down window shades The infirm beat of the heart The recollection is coming fast One funny weekend, one of these days We
Why don't you show yourself? You always hide your face You never tell the truth Why are you playing so cool? No one ever can reach you Everyone wants
I remember the funny days and the late nights I remember our friendship it shouldn't end I remember how we got lost in the music we made I remember the
Walk through the streets See what we've done To the world Children are walking with guns in their hands News day by day Reports about death and pain We
