I ain't West Coast for these niggas on the West huh? Fuck e'rybody Heh heh heh... Thug style out this muthafucka niggas throw ya hands in the air If
woke up buggin, sweatin bullets, checkin for my gun, I gotta stop smoking that haze or something, I kno I aint crazy, I'll go outside for some fresh air
on the fire place Mixed with the wood There are forces in the air Ghosts in the wind Some bullets in the back And some scars on the skin There were demons
Atteindre les cimes du rap car la mort nous decime Encre dans le ciment, la joie hostile aux hommes entraine le crime Le doigt en l'air pour ces shbebs
is so cold See the grace of her presence Giving you the poisoned apple, beauty or beast Dancing naked in the rain with eyes that cannot see Calling demons
2] Doomed to hell Misery and death, pain and sorrow The air was poisoned by the smell of burning flesh I saw the beast A great shadow surrounded by black demons
: winds on winter fields in the smokey sky wandering storm storming war demons' lust in starving lands the years are filled with lies and tears no twinkling
my hold to the shadows of the night No sign of the morning coming you've been left on your own Like a rainbow in the dark a rainbow in the dark Do your demons
the shadows of the night No sign of the morning coming You've been left on your own Like a Rainbow in the Dark Just a Rainbow in the Dark Do your demons
in the sand Sometimes, if you're perfectly still You can hear the virgin weeping For the savior of your will Sometimes, your castles in the air And
I don't feel so alone. "And remember to free faraway from the unbridled, and the impudent, the malicious, and the unlucky. For these being full of bad demons
m tryin' to be the man of the day Three six five a year See the bullshit you sayin', Skam ain't tryin' to hear (Fuck that!) Bustin' lyrics in the air
: Intro: Frogg Whoah! A get your hands in the air, and get to clappin 'em and like, back and forth because ah this is.. what you thought it wasn't It
: Yo, alright, yo I'm possessed by evil demons that torture me while I'm sleeping I keep dreaming of death and I'm hearing people screaming The devil
'm tryin to be the man of the day Three six five a year See the bullshit you sayin, Skam ain't tryin to hear (Fuck that!) Bustin lyrics in the air Keepin
L-E-R, Hustla Up in Detroit, yeah we all hustlas Pushin' the product, connected by the narcotics Hella melodic when NATAS drop it, I got it 30,000 feet out in the air
chorus] Somehow it seems,mama calling my name in my dreams Crackfiends, amphetimenes, what does it really mean Sometimes it feels like I'm fallin,am I close to death Gaspin,suffocatin for air
giants and dragons sail the oceans of serpents and krakens Under ages of dark the Salem witch Burned beneath mindless torture of men through the castles of demons
