with a cold but steady flow You feel the power of the Ice in the first row You already know what to say, "HOOOOOOOOO!!!" On the mic is a stone cold vet
Well look what I've got!". But I think my favourite line in this song must be " This is the common abyss for all alike, Where red melted stone flow a
diorama you are the artist and the texture that plays with the mantle of the Earth When the bleakest of powders lie rooted to the starched stones and
grave, sweetheart, Where we were want to walk, The fairest flower that e'er I saw Has withered to a stalk." "A stalk has withered and dead, sweetheart, The flower
: If you have the luck of the irish, You'd be sorry and wish you were dead You shold have the luck of the irish And you'd wish you was English instead
: If you had the luck of the Irish You'd be sorry and wish you were dead You should have the luck of the Irish And you'd wish you was English instead
, 000 kegs of the lost world's most precious stones Glue from a goo, from out the center of the moon And the dust from outta every dead king's tomb Bring
hood wait on the next corner The next victim look in his face with tears in my eyes That crystallize and turn into stone Before they fall from my dome
beautiful But the decayed flowers have lost their colors for ever And what is dead will never be again I'd like to collect those cute dead bodies and
know that I'm not dead By this time in a week I should be far away from home Trailing fingers through the phospor or asleep in flowers of foam From
as the pinnacle, now the ideal nickel solos it Little coders to pull again, wrote it quick and they quoted it Yo, when it exposed, the flow be hold it
: [plates 7-10] In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy, drive your cart and your plow over the bones of the dead, the road of excess leads
head, I'd rather be dead, just splatter me red All over the wall then gather my friends Throw a stone in my face and leave some flowers Follow me, walk
the mud I come out clean Cast away stones I won't even blink A gun is not a math problem, I won't even think Just leave you dead like the mink under my
talk, Im on that syrup, im on that turpentine If Killa say the Nigga Dead, then a Nigga Dead If Stunna say the Nigga Dead, then a Nigga Dead VIP-We
in together now (Shut the fuck up) What huh (Just shut the fuck up shut the fuck up) (Meth) Head strong dead calm dead by dawn Dead weight to dead