Die a day before you're born Die a day before you're born You'll be carried to church They'll drown you in water Just to give you a name you will hate
Übersetzung: Zerstörung. Die A Day Before You Born sind.
time has come as I proclaim to you All you sucka duck rappers, your era is through You call yourselves kings, that is only a dream You need style and ability to make a
a start shrinking Each and everyone of you niggas you just particles You walk in and get read like articles Shredding I'm a teach all y'all How to start
straight off Elektra, the shit that I be kicking is off the wall crazy You can't see, what I can see cause you're blind baby, born a slave die a slave
: You?re no stranger You?ve been this way before Time and time again For senseless reasons why Bringer of danger Like the scars that are left when a
her You're nothing but a mark I bet you get your ass kicked hanging at the park, bitch You'd better watch your back Before you get jacked by a nigga
sound 'Til the time has come as I proclaim to you All you sucka duck rappers, your era is through You call yourselves kings, that is only a dream You need style and ability to make a
build a new world You know what cathedral you're buildin? When you put your stone in You do have a choice You don't have to be a part of the world of
me crazier. I'm so filthy; sorry you had to see me like this. I sold you a lie, that showed through my eyes, And told you to cry a stained glass suicide
the day you were we born You've been tipping the scales On your own you try to pull them back You always fail Incrimination set by adding weight You
My first day, without you in my life Things felt strange, a bit deranged Even so, I hope you're doin okay Take it slow, you just never know... ( just
on we realize That we all look from the pit While a plan hangs above us To keep us in the shit Because the minute we are born We're told what's right
the one to break it to you You get kicked into obscurity like judo, no menudo Cause you pseudo, tryin to compete with reality like xerox Towards destruction you
knowledge of myself you're not foolin me You see, the answer to me is black unity Unification, to help our bad situation I wrote this on a day of wisdom
unless the hoe's butt naked You're a loser, decrepit, shoulda kept it to your lonesome But you like, look everybody, I'm a silly microphone crumb You
