Übersetzung: The Bleeding Alarm. Einführung.
in spots We can talk Trump talk, real estate, stocks, and bonds Or gangsta shit, my Rugers and glocks in palm (uh huh) Danger, ring the alarm, kiss the
ve been meant to be jacked, 'cause here comes me hostage Up outta the door, with a pump to her temple, shoulda seen her tremble Push any alarms, and I
prostitute, a child touching an old man in a fast food crowd I dreamt a ship was sinking There was people screaming all around And I awoke to my alarm
I take one last look at the crowd I glance down, I don't believe what I'm seeing "Daddy it's me, help Mommy, her wrists are bleeding," But baby we're
the choking clouds We bleed from the mouth and die together the life the grave the tragedy jump in the fire burn forever Through the choking clouds We bleed
: This past to go While I collapse It's not a false alarm The ashes settle in I guess, We are the insane as we ignore the mirror's truth Should I join
world, boy It's time that we borrow And it's time that we bleed It's time that will cure us You just gotta believe, yeah There's a warning up ahead The alarms
mic bleeder with the voice of chaos eye got the nectar of the gods flowing from my mental pod gather the flock -- alarm your block tell them the shepherds
say please In the back, on block so the cops they freeze And i'm so high, i think i got a nose bleed, you gotta nose bleed? Don't it smell so sweet? In
F.. D.. S..) Aiyyo, aiyyo check this out man Hah, aiyyo hah-hah Aiyyo aiyyo, hah-hah Nahnah, aiyyo, aiyyo Damn I'm the bomb, ringin off all types alarms
're screaming so loud, I take one last look at the crowd I glance down, I don't believe what I'm seeing "Daddy it's me, help mommy, her ****** are bleeding
've been meant to be jacked 'Cause here comes me hostage Up outta the door with a pump to her temple Should've seen her tremble, push any alarms And
from sure Ain't givin' a fuck who you roll with If they human, then they ain't shit, we can't control And if they bleed and they need oxygen to breathe
Too alarming now, to talk about Take your pictures down, and shake it out Truth or consequence, say it aloud Use that evidence, race it around There
touching An old man in a fast food crowd Oh yeah, I dreamt a ship was sinkin' There was people screamin' all around And I woke to my alarm clock It was
'll be around as long as you let me get to you Long as I got two balls to palm, I'll be the bomb, you're just a false alarm Get scared little pissants
