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Stöße in Schädeldecken, 1
000 Dezibel auf Beats by Dre
Ich versprech' euch die Wende
Der Rosenheimer bleibt am Boden
Keine Sorge, so leicht wird man

à la foudre sans paratonnerre
De la poudre de mensonge
Des paroles en l'air
Do you remember the time
When nothing was wrong when our
Hopes were so high

you (Maybe I could)

Oh, gettin' so sick and tired of you
Sayin' that time will pass us by
One day maybe, we'll be alright
Heart, you could break mine,

Peace this is the motherfucking
High chief Jamel Arief
I represent the Wu Tang Clan kid
Tony Touch, 50 MC's
Wu-Killa Bee collaboration for the nation

throw
You know my steelo
I once was a prince with the vision of a king
Now I run the whole thing
Not defined by the bling
Exterminate the fakes like

And they be down for the count
I'm lost but I'm never found

I don't wanna be low no more
Yeah, I wanna be high, that's right
Yeah, I wanna live life

And the sky is a hazy shade of winter

Hear the Salvation Army band
Down by the riverside
It’s bound to be a better ride
Than what you've got planned
Carry your

feel like a bird without feathers
I'm fine, wish I was doing better
I wanna car full of leather, a coat for every weather
Get high 'cause I feel like

High upon this hill
Lives a king and daughter
Can you hear their songs
Echo across the water
They sing of times long past
When the world was quiet

It was a regular day in junior high for Chris
Same "Hey faggot!" same "Watch out, bitch!"
Same older kids who treated him like shit
Just because he

imagine
Almost any braud that you
Could possibly fathom
The rings and things you sing about
I done had m a nigga be so high
I put the rings around Satern

in it (yeah)
Got your bitch backbendin’ (Skrrt)
She gon' put her back in it (yeah)
Engine in the back business (Bitch)
Now I live by cactuses (Bitch,

blues
Foreign bands match the new shoes
Sicko Gang, D9, match the fee, high
New skullheads so you know that we shine
Sicko Gang, DG, drain you like

flex your muscles, withstand
Your capabilities aren't luck
And they have never been failing you down
Never enough
But reach for goals that are near by

with scared
To say "what up"
When I walk by you can see
The blood in my eye staying thug til I die
Smoke bud to get high
Yo, that's how my brave heart

on the stick, man
I swear I couldn’t fake it
But when I get high, I see bitches butt naked
She run off from the dick, suck it
Pull up with them sticks
Make niggas

We took a trip by boat
Into the promised land
To sing a different note
Man I don't understand
We wanted their attention
Our balls went up so high

sing like, sing like)
Yeah yeah you sing like school recitals
Feds ask questions, you hit high notes
Yeah you sing like you is Michael
(sing like, sing

one for that talk
So you played hard to get and
You had me on lock
Time went by, Emotions grew
To tell you the truth, I still don’t know you
You told me

I'm wasted in the club
Standin' on the couch in VIP
When I'm disrupted by the
Biggest light I've ever seen and
Light from up above
Hope he don't hold it

kick it so dirty (oohh)
To damn nice ya'll set your price I bet your
Dudes sellin' out by the end of the night
Cause when you fallin a sleep I
Stay up

why
But I always have to go try
A gypsy in some knee highs
A gypsy telling me lies, yeah
She said she wanna be with me, fine
I think she might be real

is a hazy shade of winter
Look around leaves are brown
There's a patch of snow on the ground

Hear the Salvation Army band
Down by the riverside

yeah)

Jet black Cadillac
Growin' on them twenty somethin'
Tall bag off the yack alpines steady bumpin'
Four five on the side
Tucked by the seat heater