*Mr. Shadow talking* Aha ha ha Yea!! Wassup?! It's Mr. Shadow back up in here! For the '99! Beyond Entertainment style Vicious Man Funk style Bold Headed
Tradução: Mr. Shadow. Un hombre Batallón.
Dunn, it's like yo the other day man I was goin to work, youknowhatI'msayin? Like seven o'clock in the mornin I run into a stop check Like what the fuck
: Oye Carlos ?porque tuviste que salirte de la escuela esta manana? Oye Carlos ?porque tuviste que decirle que la amabas a Mariana? En la escuela se
: (parts of victims organs) (they will give you better style) (attach the platemail to your insides) blistered by the fire (keep your victims confined
: This room revolves at 33 RPMs And this broken record is all I?ve got These crooked walls are all I have left to protect me From the pain that waits
: With battleaxes drawn we race across the sky Hunting down our enemies, we will see them die A juggernaut of steel carries us to the end Unleash a bloody
: Try and stop me Try and save me I want to fall... Try and cross me Take me, tease me I want to fall I want to fall I want to fall... I want to
: I can't think and i can't speak! my mind is not my own! feeling like my will is weak! cannot find the strength to go on! i've battled! i'm fucking
: My eyes are glistered with the ghost of my past The memories that we once had Now that you've turned the world against me I'm only trying to win them
: (feat. Nick Martin from Underminded) My eyes are blistered with the guilt of our past The memories that we would have Now that you've turned the
: (Music Bowie/Gabrels/Plati ? Lyrics Bowie) My, my, the time do fly When it's in another pair of hands And a loser I will be For I've never been
: I live on a battlefield Surrounding by the ruins of a love we built And them destroyed between us The smoke has cleared As I stumble through the rubble
: Her name is Yoshimi she's a black belt in karate working for the city she has to discipline her body 'Cause she knows that it's demanding to defeat
: {*scratched: "What? You wanna battle ME?"*} {*scratched: "Yo man, how much money you got?"*} {*scratched: "What? You wanna battle ME?"*} {*scratched
: Now everybody from the 313 put ya mothafuckin hands up and follow me Now everybody from the 313 put ya mothafuckin hands Look, look Now as he stands