seek a deeper line? To fill the hollow inside? You just watch your moves, cause I am back from the grave! Lazarus returned from the velvet deathzone
翻訳: クラウン. 戻る墓から.
To seek a deeper line? To fill the hollow inside? You just watch your moves, cause I am back from the grave! Lazarus returned from the velvet deathzone
backed off of Biggie's back and 'Pac's, landmarks, history in rap Statistically in fact, it's so sad to see us re-enact These tragic events, which lead us back
and forgotten Luck ran out, they hoped that I'd be gone, stiff and rotten Y'all just piss on me, shit on me, spit on my grave Talk about me, laugh behind my back
ash. Steady nothin' but crust, when I keep bustin' and cussin', but I also pull triggas. All ah my niggas are keepin' the money, trustin' the family from the grave
't survive nigga, if I chose you Froze you from ear to ear, showin' your whole vocal Who told you, you could roll through My lyrics practically rose you from the grave, like the crow
don't make a sound As I get out the door headed eastbound But why did the fool try to act brave? (Act brave) Clip from the nine equals six to the grave
real McCoy, You little boys can't even fill voids, Party's over kids, kill the noise, Here come the kill joys, Me and Dre steel alloys, The rap crown
fetti, keep the beat steady drop your drop on the belly, make your trunk wave keep your corner paid, make that trunk wave from the cradle to the grave
me on a black cross Black crows near both arms Blood drippin' from both palms And I'm squirmin' 'cause the sore of my wounds are burnin' Tossed from the
and sixty-six flashes Give out six-hundred and sixty-six lashes To the backs of six-hundred and sixty-six Master of Ceremony has beens Put a crown of
pulse alive And from the barren wastelands of naked trash We stitched together, a shelter from fallen nation's flags And chose to build a future from
to ya'll and teach ya with all the drama Don't even bother, or repeat All of your albums play back to back And I visit your grave cause our friendships
you got mentally dead people Who are living in a mental death Meaning living in a mental grave You need somebody to dig that grave up and bring them back
wherever she goes Sang the crow on the cradle The crow on the cradle The black and the white Somebody's baby is born for a fight The crow on the cradle
', how do you feel, how turn me round Flesh Steady makin me town, like me told ya, Mo Thug soldia got ya back, get it postin, sellin crown, murdered
your dreams hiding my sins Hall of dead knights Bringing the hymn to our army believe Devastation of the horizons From the old graves from the ancient
