Songtexte:
Art Of Dying You Don T Know Me

You think you know me Got me figured out Your casting shadows Forget about the doubt You think you know me You think I care You should spend some time

queen Oh dear, you are the petal of a rosebud Next to you all the others could be weeds You're the only one my garden needs Ooh, you know the art of

No bliss be given...nor joy Flowing down the gates of Hell - FIRE! I cry for you... Don't spill your tears for me but for your kit and kin; My scions

) [Obie Trice] Niggaz conive, I thought you know it Ya main man setting up, nigga ya blew it Told him what you doing, baby, ya ruined You ain't knowing

tears wipe my bloody face I wanna feel me living my life outside my mind Dreams can make me mad I can't leave my dream I can't stop myself don't know

Hennessey Man, them niggas can't be dying Bone Thugs Negro Don't know where you are? It can't be over It ain't over with nigga, what you talkin' bout

your goal? Don't turn around and sell the devil your soul. Use every piece of energy, you feeling me? Is you feeling me? Niggas wanna have this power

queen Oh dear, you are the petal of a rosebud Next to you all the others could be weeds You're the only one my garden needs Ooh, you know the art of

of time, I fear that my time will never come Can't exist outside the bottle, you'll crack under pressure No aggression, why they've got to learn, if they don't things won't