dead am I dead or living Am I dead am I dead or living Am I dead am I dead or living Am I dead am I dead or living Am I dead
Übersetzung: Diamond Head. Dead Or Living.
Strapped with the chopper or get chopped trust that I'm drop or get dropped I bust back Cause I'm stop or get stopped so you love that I'm flip or get
scared Mama checkin in my bedroom; I ain't there I got a head with no screws in it, what can I do One life to live but I got nuttin to lose, just me and
the sky no more Have mercy on me Now these pussy niggas putting money on my head Go on and get your refund motherfucker, I ain't dead I'm the diamond
: Wanna live my dreams This is the last chance to make it, I gotta do something With my life today ?Cause I been doing this music thing for so long it
Verse 1:] Meg, peg, Dis a man yuh dead Way back inna di west before dem lick Jango head For a few more dollars 'Nother one dead High plains drifter man
Verse 1: Meg, peg, Dis a man yuh dead Way back inna di west before dem lick Jango head For a few more dollars 'Nother one dead High plains drifter man
worse when I stay in one place So I'm always pacing around or walking away I'm drinking the ink from my pen And I'm balancing history books up on my head
stay in one place So I?m always pacing around or walking away I keep drinking the ink from my pen And I?m balancing history books up on my head But it
I?m coughing, I kind of caught the blues But you won?t catch me complaining to the super or the moon Cause the carrots gonna dangle ?til the diamond
coughing. Well, I kinda caught the blues But you won?t catch me complaining To the super or the moon Because the carrot?s gonna dangle Until the diamond
They say man was descended from our noble race But the very idea is a big disgrace No monkey ever deserted his wife Or her baby to ruin their lives YEAH
your bed Rock and Roll is Dead But it's real hard to be yourself When you're living with those demons In your head Rock and Roll is Dead (x3)
Dame on my phone, telling me she wanna bone Could it be the chrome, or could it be the stones And made her give me head, put it dead on her dome Drop
drag Wu-Tang Clan, West Coast, so carry torch Throwin' mad axes, bad apples at dead whores Throwin' mad axes, bad apples at dead whores [Chorus x2:
I live like that, I just can And when it comes to this game, I'm just too far advanced I'll leave you waiting, homey whats crackulating Is it cracking or
is yours You could get what you love, be a chain in cause You alive right now There's so many that's dead or locked up inside The beast, I'm a hot light
