the multitude excites, the flags are flown by fireside the programme starts and i am running through this madness and all the time i can't relate we sit
with me, we'll run into the night Come, come and see, sweet madness of night Night time Night time Night time Night time
take up your arms pick up your courage a black sun is rising as the gods of europe sleep come back into your strength awaken catastrophes atrocities shall
Tradução: Matar Broma. Night Time.
his head And said "Fuck-ass nigga, I should kill you dead. "A thought ran across my crazy-ass mind The real Marquis ain't doin' no time I looked in his
second time they rolled, by Recognized the plates, the faces looked familiar Everybody swear they know the nigga that's gonna, kill ya Don't murder me murder me, killa
I'll let them niggas know It's on for Life Don't let the west side Ride the night (ha ha) Bad Boys murdered on Wax and kill fuck with me And get your
a??Kill Killa?? then start flexin When the shit poppin' off in my direction Nigga got a 17-shot for protection Life ain't no joke Too many niggas I know
s time we start being good mothers from the birth Of our children, no time for sleepin Teach em to fight and win for the right reason It's your time,
was like a hundred and five They worry about drunks, and late night truckers Old ass bitches try to kill mutherfuckers (Ha ha ha ha) This lady's got her
... ah... life, life, I'm living my life, life Got a bitch with an ass so nice, Night time taking off your tights Have a G night, night, getting head
best wine of the tavern pales in comparison. being coquettish my sweetheart sometimes comes very near to me and at other time goes far away. but all the time
: It's walking to the battleground that always makes me cry I've met so few folks in my time who weren't afraid to die But dawn bleeds with the people
children to tell them For what they'll not see in the light Choose by your voice He kills and destroys At the end you must die for the night In earlier
No children to tell them For what they will not see the light Choose by your voice He kills and destroys At the end you must die for the night In
reach for, one more step and you're falling through. Your family's a joke and your job is your life. The time spent without them is time spent most every night
killer convention 1991, son, gold fronts on the facial, gun buck by the naval Disciple could blaze you, we laced it with embalming fluid Rhyming to music all this time