Scars from a shattered life Sunken to an emotional abyss Memories of blood Multiple voices inside of me Dismembered personality I'm lost in my sick head
Scars from a shattered life Sunk into an emotional abyss Memories of blood Multiple voices inside of me Dismembered personality I'm lost in my sick head
Tradução: Graves. Cicatrices que los recuerdos.
: There's no one left with the strength to save the world from itself Join in the fight Your hands will bear the scars of life Grab your weapons and
.. And when it all goes to hell, will you be able to tell me sorry with a straight face. [x2] Let's Go! I'm all ears and I'm all scars to hear you
six-five coward Woulda been dead in an hour Heard you was scared to take a shower, scared of the yard Your end is near, you shoulda been scared of God
Nothin's impossible if there's a will there's a way So get your mind on official business You can be great And it's been this way from the cradle to the grave
So I wrote from the perspective of a graveyard box, You end up in the box 'cause them grave robbin' bastards, Dig your grave up and snatched you out the
take my taxes, send me to war But can't feed me It's so easy to regret things After they done Babies catchin' murder cases Scared to laugh in the sun
I created rhyme for the simple fact When I attack I crush your pride My intention to ride, every time all night I'm faced with the scars beyond this
grave, From the cradle to the grave. Chorus From the cradle to the grave, life ain't never been easy Living in the ghetto. From the cradle to the grave
: (feat. Eminem) [50 Cent] I can hear your heartbeat, you?re scared, yeah yeah I can hear your heartbeat, you?re scared [x2] You see, I'm a psycho,
: Case is closed, you're back into focus. The jury's out, you're closing in. This battle of mind over matter's spent. This scar. This scar is not permanent
You hear a dog bark in the distance You hear someone's baby cry A rat runs down the alley And a chill runs down your spine Someone walks across your grave
'm forbidden, but I'm just lookin' for the shit that's hittin Could I be? Come a little bit closer why you cautious when you approaches? Is ya scared
slugs in that ass, then tell he And me never want to see no, Oh jealous muthafucka tried to keep a nigga ends low, If he scared to smoke a primo, Gotta
ah clip tight clan [Verse 2: Bizzy & Krayzie Bone] Come and follow me hollow point snub slug Pullin' me body underground Put 'em in the grave they