You, you left these arms holding nothing Alone, set in this tomb of my tears Liar, I know now that the truth was just another lie It's too late, my heart
Übersetzung: Darkest Hour. Dieser Fluch.
I live like this? Blood stains on the floor from my slit wrists Suicidalist, mental poisionest, the flow grows slow into a dark Lotus 'Dead Flowerz' in the 'Midnight Hour
that your listening to every word So you can sit and analyze and think of every curse so you can try and describe what you think of this verse So go
real, this is like the Neo-Emmitt Till Whistling- Get yo fucking ass killed Let's keep this shit real! Now who the realest Everybody feel this And everyday
every verse They put that P.A. sticker on it cause they scared we gon' curse But the knowledge is the power, the cowards get devoured Any hour, any cipher
of the first born If I said it was questionable the religious would make it a point to get at me and battle me Maybe have this verse torn How will this curse
Jay Sean pass the patron We shining hard up in this mother fuck So hit the lights lights lights So hit the lights lights lights Baby hold it And let me holla on this
seen enough On the real, this is like the Neo-Emmitt Till Whistling- Get yo f-cking ass killed Lets keep this shit real! Now who the realest Everybody feel this
I feel a sudden urge to sing The kind of ditty that invokes the spring So, control your desire to curse while I crucify the verse This verse you've started
The beginnin' of the end niggaz Yeah, we gon' rock this shit forever The alpha and the amega, the Canibus'll make your eyes redder Fuck y'all niggaz talkin
Broke the water, shined through Shaped the earth, created the colder life Radiated with energy, the great boat of life The spark Sparkling through the dark
and 10 is death of the firstborn If I said it was questionable the religions would make it a point to get at me and battle me maybe have this verse torn How will this curse
I spot you Release my wings through downward sky Landing in the park to make the pigeons fly I don't know why, but some of the times I feel my status is a curse
When will this giant awake and stand and be free Now the hour has come To awaken and redeem the time given to the night Curse this darkness and stand
hour, I'm yours My last hug my last kiss the last smile on my lips But my last regret was this that I never even got a chance to Tell you this tell
