solitude Failing every face I try to be. I'm not your progress, the pay of your pains I'm stabbing the questions for answers I can't face I'm losing
solitude Failing every face I try to be I'm not your progress, the pay of your pains I'm stabbing the questions for answers I can't face I'm losing the
faces, somber faces, that's what I see I see soft faces, hard faces, lookin' at me Glad faces, sad faces, everywhere I see I see keen faces, dull faces
Tradução: Demon Hunter. Nuestros rostros se desmorona.
stay friends forever forever Here I stand and face the rain I know that nothing's gonna be the same again I fear for what tomorrow brings Here I stand and face
furnace is Heard Freck fuckin' with the chick? Now he wanna He search for 'em, then he cuff 'em, he's a bounty hunter They make the ugly face when he
come in handy Taeda and Row from Mafia, Big-Y from the Family BIG T from Grape Street, 60's that's Titta-Rock Mob got Tammy-Ru, Face run Cedar Block
Black Face to face you bide your time Take the Black - Ready to attack Ain't no reason for the rhyme Take the Black - Ready to attack Take the Black Face
behind An outlaw chasing outlaws, the hunter takes his pray The law of the jungle he obeys Craving for the danger to even out the scores Face to face
story about a bloke named Jerry Got slaughtered and got real lairy In the pub he acted obsured and he came onto a boxer's bird so he got knocked out face
When you fuckin' wit them snow boys And makin' more noise [Taydatay] You know Cuz we be flippin' the script On top wit big faces Known in hella places
: Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh [Chorus] I change places, to prevent catchin' the cases Races, in the faces, hall at you laces This is a hit, let's see if
on his block I told him get them niggas that cash, they murdered that ass Niggas told 'em slow down, he was movin' too fast Heard the shot, went through his face
face in ya grill But it's your conscience itchin to tell you the squad love a mil Like a forest field, we hunt ta god, it's surreal Flipmode, cop boy
: My mind is razor-sharp And I'm wild-cat-mean I'd like to shred your face A danger to you When I feel the urge Deep down inside I lose my human touch
: My mind is razor-sharp And I'm wild-cat-mean I'd like to shred your face A danger to you When I feel the urge Deep down inside I lose my human