Letras:
Cross The Old Men Lay Down

Lay down old man your time is run Lay down your arms let in the light Old man lay down Old men with old clothes Old men with minds closed Old men with

" Lay down "Bullets fire" Mothafucka lay down Lay down Lay down Lay down, spray sounds Spray sounds Lay down Lay down Mothafucka lay down Don't get up lay down Lay down Lay down

I spot an active drowning victim from a mile away I save old men in seas like Hemingway The swimming pool not taken? Watch out for frost Don?t get busted

we move through the ruins that bow to the ground The old men and children they send out to face us They can't slow us down and all that I ever was able

horseman Will ever ride there, no hunter cross this ridge but the winged ones, no one will steal the eggs from this fortress. The she-eagle is old,

tapes Motherfuckers go bananas like this was Planet of the Apes Grapes I bust em like cherries and lay down, bitches purchase tickets to ride the dick and sit down it like a Greyhound Down

done Three men killed at Rocky Run "They're in danger at the cow ranch" Said Venero under his breath! Nearly forty miles away Was a little place that lay

nobody Never thought I'd cross that line I held up a filling station Like I'd done a hundred times The kid done like I told him He lay face down on

Never thought I'd cross that line I held up a filling station Like I'd done a hundred times The kid done like I told him He lay face down on the floor