and my niggaz [2Pac] As I approach the scene, from smokin' green Got my eyes closed, niggaz so cold on my foes I make em' die froze Watch me make em' bleed
me and my niggaz [2Pac] As I approach the scene, from smokin' green Got my eyes closed, niggaz so cold on my foes I make em' die froze Watch me make em' bleed
I'm aiming this Hear them one good time, is he faking kid? Not bleeding like that, he gonna need a shit bad Lay the fuck up, suck it through from a tube
sure to God I reef turns on the ringer We duckin the subpeona Fatal Flying Guillotine machine from Medina [INS] Check the 150 millimeter, heater as it blows holes [duo] through
you Thugged Out first nigga act up, first nigga gettin drugged out. [Verse 1: Yukmouth] I do this for the real killas, and drug dealers affiliated wit Mobb niggas, and blood spillas put a slug through
man Stagnated moral code Submission beyond Last temptation This gift of love Transcends into sin A child or man Cold heart in hand Grow through
a touch feels Through its fall, through its fall. Too cold here Turn yourself bleeding inside Always look for walls To lean beside Too cold here
started running round in circles tryin' to figure it out I could feel it Wedged in my ribs it felt freezin' As my cold air blew out Dance through the
ya day job I own spots while you won't even get to own a spot I'm unconcious sippin' on that sugary Saint I-des Your raps need that Midas touch while
I vanquish thy numb claws of purple Cold thorns are growing all around thine wretched countenance "May your senses sleep when I touch you" Who dared
m falling and I can't turn back I'm falling and I can't turn - I can't turn back I'm falling and I can't turn back [Verse 1: Immortal Technique] I once
Touch" (Nettwerk Records, W-30024, 1988) In the desert of my dreams I saw you there And I'm walking towards the water steaming body cold and bare But