Lyrics:
thugs from the R-O-C
Sigel Sigel in the house
Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer
Uhh, uhh, Memph Bleek in
Cast in fire tempered by the flame evil demons lie within the blade
Mighty swords razor sharpened steel death metal weapons forged to kill
Death
favorite records
By Celia, by Willie, by Ruben Blades
Salsa song
The melody is what makes me
Makes me sad
Makes me glad
And I'm not lying!
Move,
what)
[E.S.G.]
See I'm a wide body roller, wood grain remote controller
Blades on Escalades, electric shocks on Range Rovers
Man the game over, when
me what I mean
When you see him it's a go, go 'head nigga go
Catch him on the front porch by his momma do'
These niggas is green
It's nothing to it,
arrows
Only to be foiled by the blade of a vowel"
to take me to
the seaside August Bank Holiday... The pier... Making
little castles in the sand. I can still feel me toes wiggling
around in the briny.
By
the greenwood sidey-o
She wiped the blade against her shoe - all the lee and loney
The more she rubbed, the redder it grew - down by the greenwood sidey-o
She
blade
Lubię kiedy miękko ląduje
Ona zmysłowo na mojej twarzy
Tak tylko ona jak jedwab
Skonsumuje Cię skarbie po chamsku i wulgarnie
Będzie elitarnie tak
Silhouettes beckon my name from the distance
Bringing light to the tecpatl to sever thy flesh
And with this obsidian blade I exhibit my offer
My
Poczekaj damn
Nie lubię czekać o nie nie co jest 5
Co masz na myśli w głowie swej? Jak nie mnie
Ye ye ye
Kiedyś to w moim typie były blade anioły więc
Numbing the nerve endings in my arms to endure a vain embrace
Exhausted by the light leaving our eyes
Our leap of faith will lead us to a bed
by
a broken compass all the time
sweet talk to me
like a salesman would do
come raise your blade
I will lay me down for you
beat your own drum
but you
metal; Gods of war salute you all For those who'll never lower their blade; We're blood brothers till the end The sound of archaic battle horns Releases
In the light of the blood red sun, the silhouette moves fast and serene
Reflecting light from the shining blade, blinding the sisters, watching
Taken from letters sent by Jack the Ripper
Fired anticipation, burns within me.
Revealed in illness, at infancy.
Whispering Jack, born in a fever.
Kind have fled the world
Now it's time to pay for crimes
With all of your worth
I'm sending she who bears the blade
The cleaver of your kind
leaving
Oh this isn't what you wanted from me
But you got it so you're getting haunted by me
Getting haunted by me
I'm the dark figure you see
Crawling in
the cruel night falls
By fist and fire
Death watch - silent aggressor
By steel and Leather
Sharp is the blade of the maniacs hordes
By blood and iron
Wild
hellscape created by the Great Ones
(The Great One awaits)
Moon Presence, feel the bite of my blade
I am finally liberated
The Nightmare Slain
looked at me without looking right by me
And you can't go on when the knife feels like justice
I said you can't go on when the blade tears inside you
can set us free
Rise my brothers we are blessed by steel
In my sword I trust
Arm yourselves the truth shall be revealed
In my sword I trust
Innocence inscribed in this crudeness of rites
Wounds worn by the heretics of light
Creation of hell-bound life
Thrill of this inversion
Majesty
And man I can't lie I was a little A hole
I was out there with my blade bro
Down to do everything they say so
As time flew by all that love was fake though
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