Have the virgins with their honesty... guarantee? We move like vandals down darkened streets And talk like dime store nobles
Tradução: Christian Death. Perros.
like Charles Oaklee Nigga dont assult me, I banana boat b r c k esses And stuck em in a lexus Im sitting fat like Preciouse, Christ up on the necklace
the Jesuz of your Christ You dig that? respect this I'll bring the end to your claw I'll bring the loc to your heart And I'll put the snoop on yo dogs
and big chests How can I not flirt with death That's life's a nigga, long as life prevent us We gonna send a lot and pray to Christ forgive us Fuck it
in orbit, line em up with the stars Tarot cards, you can see the pharaoh Nas "Nas is like.." Iron Mike, messiah type Before the Christ, after the death
Christ Drag him through the whores! Come on... Come on... Orgies filled with joyous laughter Alters of the flesh Equinox eternal glory El descends in death
get and if Jesus exists just don't believe in it Eat the bread of wickedness join The Global Satanists Give death row sentences to black revolutionists
Yo yo brand new KRS y'all, Maximum Strength 5 Boroughs of death we rep to death Yo Kris, set it for The Bronx.. [KRS-One] We hit em and get em, we stick
dogs die Who gon feed the pups My niggas is here, so you know the circle is tight I circle the block, and cut off the lights Pray to Christ Cause when
in mini skirts and big chests How can I not flirt with death That's life's a nigga, long as life prevent us We gonna sin a lot and pray to Christ, forgive
go) Bust your nine niggas, side by side niggas (C'mon) If we get the RICO law, we go run and hide niggas (Let's go) Death is the only thing that might
Yo yo brand new KRS y'all, Maximum Strength 5 Boroughs of death we rep to death Yo Kris, set it for The Bronx.. [KRS-One] We hit em and get em, we
over the fish of the sea Over the birds of the air, over the cattle And over all the earth" Projected image across my soul Saying, can't die Many death
it With the Grym an' the Undertake Devil's get baked, I'll stiff your ass like an eighth Tortures an' screams buildin' up my steam Death to whoever bumrushes
