Songtexte:
Death On High Water

ya motherfuckin mouth niggaz (That's right, fuck these fag niggaz) Do it, do it, do it [2Pac] Come hell or high water, down to slaughter opposers Just

visit I stand still, So they may mistake me for a trashcan or a water heater. I'm like the phantom of the high school prom cafeteria. Just got a God

time the Man who came and died a criminal's death. Shine your light, shine your light on me Shine your light, shine your light on me Shine your light, shine your light on

a raindrop I watched you falling to your death And the sun, well it could not save you It had fallen down too, now the streets are wet Body of water

high, Shit I aint even suppose to be here By the grace of god, The skin on my teeth And the hair on my nuts I skated by, Now y'all are on thin ice With

On the side of a cliff and some hieroglyphics This my admission to having violence psychotic With the vile polish politics by the way I'm higher than

were left, Well we tried to survive, In that mad world of blood, death and fire. And for 10 weary weeks, I kept myself alive, Though around me the corpses piled higher

The neighborhood is green All the sounds I've missed all the years Come down to wedding, death, and fear All I've heard has been in vain Like water on

his heart on the high seas I don't want to hear again that the dead do not lose their blood That the putrid mouth goes on asking for water I don't want