can't tell the difference evil in the brain i want to give fear to the world evil in the brain you can't reason with a lunatic of evil evil in the brain
Übersetzung: Blood For Blood. Evil In The Brain.
I'm going insane I want to give fear to the world Evil in the brain you can't reason with a lunatic I'm evil, evil in the brain Evil in the brain are
like a stepson Unload reload bookah bookah the chopper come The chest magaler Neck strangeler Uptown slanger Brain untangeler, ya heard me Verse Three: Bullet Gotta uh chop with fifty shots Ready for
Blood to drink And all I know is life begins [Chorus] It's all the same It's all for nothin' It's all to blame It's all for nothin' It's all the same
? To the sickle he clung A featureless face for your nightmarish dreams Dilate - extract Dilate - and bury it all Mother, vampiric mistress or night-fed blood
And indeed, greed will fuck your mind if you give it brain Or give it head, that's one the same As long as blood's runnin through my hundred veins It'
for your whip, I'd have nothin to strip [Em] If it wasn't for a wrist, I'd have nothin to slit If it wasn't for the shrooms, I'd have nothin to chew [
won't stay the same cause I traded brains with a chimpanz' [Royce] Walkin in swamp water with an M-16, out for the blood Shove a gun in the mouth
I invented violence, you vile venomous volatile bitches vain Vicadin, vrinnn Vrinnn, VRINNN! {*chainsaw revs up*} Texas Chainsaw, left his brains all danglin from his neck, while his head barely hangs on Blood
I invented violence, you vile venomous volatile bitches vain Vicadin, vrinnn Vrinnn, VRINNN! [chainsaw revs up] Texas Chainsaw, left his brains all danglin from his neck, while his head barely hangs on Blood
speak with a piece, no peace on my mind I repeat every evil deed done of mine No rest contest, contract to sign By blood I'm in this squad for life Hear
send hollows threw you , I scream "Hallelujah" I do ya, cause you don't know me baby BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! This is for my Crips and my Bloods And
all four seasons, blood money be the reason niggaz triggas be squeezin' Young niggaz stay strapped For protection in ya section, I be flexin' a slug and brain
for power, takin' cream from cowards I would hate to not clock every hour Something wicked comes this way-off So you better pray-off For another day,
in my 850 in the rain And I got retaliation on the brain [Mobaddess] Retaliations a must, when I bust Who the fuck can we trust? For all you niggaz
I wanna just die, so please just cut my blood veins Some may imply I'm insane, on my shirt is blood stains The room is spinnin' and I'm grinnin', thinkin' evil
lotta titles But this is for all the suicidalists "My father was a priest cold-blooded, he's dead" "And hear the demons screamin' as his body bled" "My father was a priest cold-blooded