We are just mortal souls left to die We all create this imagery. We all increase this lunacy. -All Bodies -Contortion (The Discovery) Ego, controlled
Übersetzung: Between The Buried And Me. Alle Stellen.
before all beings And Christ was not created but He has created all things Provided all means needed to save men, was stainless Alone through Him we're holy and
glance buries you buries me So fire your engine see if I give a damn we'll be dust instantly Caught in a jet stream caught in a gorgeous howl all the
nigga tryin to copy my style) [Busta Rhymes] Check it I got cars (many) switches (many) hoes and (many) bitches (Many) huh, bodies that's buried in holes
slow slice Through your jugular and windpipe Throw me in jail, I won't even try to make bail Put me in the gas chamber and watch me inhale Is this true
Chaka Khan let me rock you, let me rock you Chaka Khan I said let me rock you that's all i wanna do Chaka Khan let me rock you, let me rock you Chaka
out when I stick a shank in me Keep stabbing and sticking And pulling all the blood spitting And I cut off the oxygen And take my own life again [Chorus:] Why, tell me
Now come and look into the mind of a man You don't really wanna fuck wit (Kill'em all) (Kill'em all) (Kill'em all) Lookin' death between the eyes and
your mouth And I think the time has come for me to spit it all out 'Cause at the end of the tunnel I see A dole-queue that's beckoning me Yes, living
Who can prevent the shootin' senses At these niggas throats only wish to breed I explode into a million seeds y'all remember me Legendary live eternally then bury me
tenderness and his power His strength and add the passion between you and me This would be my perfect man I mean purposed and catered to me and my body
picture fades And as my body decays mold begins to fill my grave The smell of death permeates, the silk within my coffin lays Go to hell As they bury me now six feet, there my body
me all night long Still I wanna hear it some more You tell me in the bathroom babe And you tell me back in the hall You tell me on the kitchen table
#t about me(X6) Oooohhh Come on they talk sh#t about me My girl is a permanent fixture, jamaican and latina And affirmative mixture You talk about him bad, I'm a bury
play me, baby, gotta pay me (You got that for me) You know you can't play me, baby, gotta pay me (You know you owe me) You know you can't play me, baby
