will soon be dead Drill into the cranium Open hole is spewing blood Insert the straw into the brain Every drop of blood is drained Drilling for brains
Tradução: Funerario. Perforación de cerebros.
re gonna break me down Till the broad daylight comes through Breathe out, come alive Give me a reason to feel Take my eyes and paint my bones Drill my brain
fence in your yard, you can pull all the cards But I won't back down, oh no I won't back down, oh no (Verse 1) Cadillacs appeals, Coupe Deville's Brain
Maybe it's the hinde that has gotten in me Whatever's gotten into me I don't mind Your dreams of getting the pill, you are literally getting the drill
up daddy I went from mackin fly honies on the train to straight relaxin on the beach, countin money gettin brain Soon as you rappers get a chance you
out your guards you can fence in your yard you can pull all the cards but I won?t back down oh no I wont back down Oh no, [Eminem] Cadillacs, Coupe Devilles brain
want you to think in any different way Psychotic preferences A state of reinvent And now the new world has just begun Scream all you want While they drill
scatter my brain!{my brain} I dont wanna know about the shit that matters! {skip that shit} I scatter my brain!{my brain} Put your hands up comikozies
2x] its all for you, its all for you, its calling you, its all that's left to do that's why its all for you look at me now man brain dead I can derail
the same ring Now it's house by the building Where Malcolm X was slain I spring train in the winter Round early December Run suicide drills over and over
one knows me by my name where tar pit drips its drilled out vein and fashion trips on tangled skein If you need to slake that aching in your brain This
: You got it all worked this living You made it all whacked out this giving thing Torn a soul and left it kicking Drilled a hole right through my perfect
I feel the grou------------nd **down quarters **down quarters all hands man your battle stations all hands man your battle stations This is a drill * This is a drill
Say the war is our motive Wake up early in the streets of the block, streets of the block He posted up on the corner like a soldier in the drill but
And I feel like my poor little mind is being devoured by piranhas, For I'm going bananas. I'm non compos mentes, And I feel like a tooth being drilled
kill kill" Walked over to him grabbed a spoon out of my pocket Gouged out his eyes and I scalped off the sockets Busted a nut and sprayed it all in his brain
