this time I am stronger now and I can fight it I'll be waitin' at the end of the line at the end of the line.
Tradução: Murder By Death. Final de La Línea.
him this time I am stronger now and I can fight it I'll be waitin' at the end of the line at the end of the line.
there's no shortage on G's I'm tellin you now, you motherfuckers don't know me "Only fear of death.." "You ghetto niggaz" "Only fear of death is comin
I hope you like the hell fires You'll be screamin' Murder she Wrote like Chaka Demus and Pliars. [OMEGA]:CHORUS Just walkin' the streets death can
direct up in your set [S.S.] The habitual line steppers - Swave, Pen and Tech [Chorus] [ad libs to the end]
: ("Nas is . . ." -Nas) 7x [Nas] Freedom or jail, clips inserted, a baby's bein born Same time my man is murdered, the beginning and end As far as rap
once held life Nameless dead cadavers, end has come Everyone will meet their end now, end of man All in line for execution Man will meet its horrid death
em by the capitol steps Snap they necks snatch they vests equip my children with texts Peep em protectin feds calling murder legal execution shit Free
retired, I hope you like the hell fires You'll be screamin', "Murder, she wrote" like Chaka Demus and Pliars Just walkin' the streets death can take
They didn't rat they niggaz out when they came to do time No snitchin', nobody out when ya facin' a life sentence For death, you do it by yo Goddamn self
the same I ain't changed a bit, I speak words of pain From a frozen heart, lost what's left to lose I'm alone and what I promise is death to you And
The Matrix, I'm atheist Only God is my gauges and the clip is my church Show the beginnin and the end when I'm spittin my verse Voodoo curse brought back
to ya tongue It's on like this with The Black Bleep the blip Smokin' Shit with mad misfits the 1 man, 1 mold, Murder 1 murder gold, 1 hard headache to
angle I lie in a puddle of blood neck mangled end my life by the hands of an angel.... In breaking news rapper Tech N9ne was found murdered today at
Murder, deader, start reachin' for my pepper I ain't that rich, sho' no mo', use to be poor but now I'm rich Got it, te quiero, can't get stood up by
game somethin D-P My eyes only see deez, that's why I'm young and burnt out Learned the know how, well how to do now, by 18 turned out And why I do it
