I read a brand new paper About a man who had a thousand guns Lived in the Southern States Ran away from everyone He felt it wasn't safe Even in the Southern
I read a brand new paper About a man who had a thousand guns Lived in the Southern States Ran away from everyone Felt it wasn't safe Even in the
Tradução: Locura. Guns.
Some get kicks by kicking people, some get high by talking down. I get mine somewhere in-between, dumb attitudes make me frown. There are no guns, there
move [echo] And you can't move Cause your move is blocked by the knight at 12 O'clock That's when the madness beings [echo] So I start to focusing
Now We are strong And the road is coming to its end Now the damned have no time to make amends No purse of token fortune stands in Our way The silent guns
on your digital I'm tryin' to take over shit like Buddy-love But this professor ain't nutty and he can't do it, any herpe dove I was the madness that
: I'm a creator of terror berserk teens no escape from the toxic traits Pop ya face storm 'em with madness and blind faith The angel of death read between
They?re controlling the price of your soul Titans of stone, psychic totalitarian Biotelemetric mind control experimentation is various Narcotics made to inflict pain and madness
hardest thing is rendering a moment moving too fast to endure But you abide and smile wide cause I want to remember this for sure You can give me guns
you went to is underworld related You sell your man out, not even your girl is sacred You don't trust a soul, hold up, you moldin soldiers to pull guns
of line, nigga we dress up and creep Whoa, shawty I'ma blow they whole block Fuckin' with a soldier, mastermind is on plot Third ward survivor, uptown madness
one man Gargantuan monster Spread terror, food for the guns Zenith of power Zenith of power -He changes the course of history The final hour Madness
Against the wall Guns pointed Point blank range Blindfolded The thunder The power To never Be whole again My swan song My departure To another Realm of madness
: Once there lives in times of crime A young man full of ignorance Formed the crips gang, spreading madness Addiction, drugs, guns, violence Like sleepwalking
bravely stand, they try hard to defend Till the end! Riding the attack Yelling screams of the fallen Thunder, blood and pain Madness reigns, hell is
: [Rolf Kasparek] The rifles are firing, the cracking of guns break the still The march of the soldiers, no mercy, no thoughts and no will They fall