branded for all time Within my memory Pursuit began, seeking pleasure Delivered with a price Though an illusion of instant bliss enticed Toyed with
branded for all time within my memory. Pursuit began seeking pleasure delivered with a price, though an illusion of instant bliss enticed. Toyed with
Übersetzung: Earth Crisis. Welken.
image branded for all time within my memory. Pursuit began seeking pleasure delivered with a price, though an illusion of instant bliss enticed. Toyed with
selassie and endorse di ghetto youth dem mek dem well brighttt africa shall rise yuh nuh see seh poor people a get wise who nuh ramp with me again king
? If I had wishes, I would shout to you and scream But now I realize, you're like young dying streams I'm in the real world, with people, crises and
alternatives Drained the earth - Oil is extinct We will not be prepared With no preparations, crisis will arise WITHOUT WARNING - NO SECOND CHANCE With no preparations, crisis
and misfits, dipshits Doing whippits, passed out like Sanford snippits Where's the weed, I wanna tamper with it I'ma let your grandpa hit it Mix it up with
with god...) One Step, One Flesh, One Breath (Your arms too short to box with god...) [Killah Priest] Devils morale, they caught us playing with the
brazen altar, six men offer they only daughter splashin holy water I ran for the, camcorders, now I'm plagued with curses I roam the Earth's surface,
spirit land its authentic, apocalyptic destroyer damaging challengers -- resurrection, disorder a monument of crisis - eye strikes this - your dead line my nest with
thin Oh my skin Oh my skin.. I'm so close.. I'm so close to a breakdown A constant crisis in the heart What the hell is going on here? Earth creatures
1st verse] As I blaze the PM I inhale with the scent of a million men I exhale wit dumpin 17 up in the what the fuck I am? In the midst of a crisis God
just, me and my will Interfere with that it's gon' be more than a beat that I kill Disrespect with an indirect and you will see if I'm real [Crooked
'm purely a baller Every Friday, across the street, and I creep with Miss. Parker Get the whips the kicks, and clothes So we can get with the models Hit the strip with
across the street, and I creep with Ms. Parker [Chorus: Jaheim] Get the whips the kicks, and clothes So we can get with the models And hit the strip with
Doing whip pits, passed out like Sanford snip pits Where's the weed, I wanna tamper with it I'ma let your grandpa hit it Mix it up with cocaine so her
All they ever gon' need in life is just, me and my will Interfere with that it's gon' be more than a beat that I kill Disrespect with an indirect and
