symbol Never ending suffering, suffering Treachery for a, for a soul Like a verdict of death, of death Breath, breath for dead Breath for dead Breath for dead, dead Death
Превод: Намръщване. Дъх за смърт.
Dry your tears up and turn that frown upside down It'd be plenty to cry for, think life, not death You got much more to live for than to die for But
've got work to do I got shot with a buck shot, shot me down But you know you can't paint a frown on a clown Sewer gutter blood runs through my system Death
tryin to be a billionaire When everyday yellin but my day closer to death Lovin every breath, No time to spare But I aint lookin for sympathy Gods strength
when fated frown And the wolf blew into town With a gruff puff puff,he puffed just enough,and the hey house fell right down (Blew it down) 1 and 2 were scared to death
D's, Prada on the breast Baddest, send him home with na-na on his breath What? How you think a bitch got my rep? 3 mills, still BK to the death Still
clown. And Ill do tricks for you, just like you want me to Ill do anything it takes just to hang around Ill paint a smile for you to cover up my frown
am searching for you. Waiting, I am Coming. First Light, I am coming for you. Catch me if you can. He had the story of whiskey on his breath and death
through crew for crew KRS, it's on you, baby True underground, Boogey Down got them runnin' around Comin' to town breakin' them all the way down And makin' them frown
, bloody as well Dead skin under my fingernails Crucifix, triple six, Esham's mackin' the funky mix Life after life, life after death Tell me I'm under holdin' my breath
Mr. Shadow] Eventualy I'ma have to see the penitentury For sending all you fake mothafuckas to the cemetry I'm granting death wishes, for all those bitches
the day when fate did frown And a wolf blew into town With a gruff huff puff, he puffed just enough And the hay house fell right down One and two were scared to death
Into the hour of horror be silent in that Solitude which is not loneliness For spirits of the dead Spirits stood in life before you are In the death
sometimes sad She must not mind talking about death She must not mind my stinking breath (Chorus) Oh yeah... I'm looking for a girl, oh yeah Lord, please
afar: Oh for the crags that are wild and majestic! The steep frowning glories of dark loch nagar! Yet, caledonia; beloved are thy mountains, I sigh for
lion outta da cage And that's a part of life or should I say death Reach in your mouth snatch out ya very last breath Searchin' my subconscious for the
