Letras:
Servant The Cells

wanna to do with you The sun goes up ? The cells I am at the moment will soon die But I will be here Oh I'll still be here The cells I am at the

wanna to do with you The sun goes up ? The cells I am at the moment will soon die But I will be here Oh I'll still be here The cells I am at the

I wanna to do with you The sun goes up ? The cells I am at the moment will soon die But I will be here Oh I'll still be here The cells I am at the

base sur des melodies Les ratures sur mes pages m'ont forge mon esprit conscient Que ma vocation va servir a l'expression de mon ecole, fils Celle du

See this penitentiary time be so heavy on my mind at times its like I'm living just to die I'm living in hell, stuck in my jail cell, stranded in the

ses freres J'ai vu tant de guss assoiffes de fric faire la soupe sans honte oublier la rue La d'ou l'on vient t'y pas honte l'encu ? De la servir a 20

drain Your stocks are all worthless, your paper trail burns Your riches have turned into rags, the tables have turned An eye for an eye... justice is served

gang [Flesh] We runnin' with no hoes, and the bigger Bone that's known for gettin' his swerve on and kickin' it on the stage (Off in the rag), gettin' my serve

me On the streets law and order there is none the boys in blue can arrest anyone control the streets like a mafia rules the town protect and serve only