apart The ripoff takes on many forms He strikes you down and never warns, a thief at heart Take my advice or pay a heavy price for your ignorance Pay close attention or
Like lightning's swift hand The end will come quickly No time to prepare Be sure you dig deeply Have no fear Now that the end is near Have no fear
It was the birth of my darkside Uncertainty in the air Wanting to take a chance Suppress my fear of the dare I choose to live a life of pain Refuse -
Welcome to your life of concentration The killing has just begun Another disposable creation There is no place to run Electrodes are attached around your
it just imagination, or the devil in disguise? Deeper in the darkness, don't know what you're getting into Could it be the apparition, of the fear before
every fucking night! Bad attitude! And you had your head up your ass for the last six weeks You better reach around, and get it out of there real fast Or
blow apart the place Time bomb, deadly from the start Believe that the intention is to blow this place apart Spread the fear, upon other nations Threatening
heading to Hell As time runs out, in a deadly battle we fight a losing bout Another child's abducted, what is it with these nuts Or a hostage used in
Leaves of green do not exist Just those condemned to death Don't complain or shake your fist Your life is up at best [Spoken:] Warning: You have just
Yah! Lots of things in life that I like but I hate you Seems you only bitch and moan When there's other things to do you waste my time Why don't you
you out of control Just one more step and you're six feet in a hole Cripples your body and destroys your head C.D.S. will leave you maimed or dead Play
Übersetzung: Faith Or Fear. Rampage / nichts Ungewöhnliches.
2Pac] Now tell me [Chorus] [Outro: spoken word] Who do you believe in? Is it Buddah, Jehovah, or Jah? Or Allah? Is it Jesus? Is it God? Or is just yourself
got if ya stop with the hot ones And all yeah, I wanna feel guilty but you punk muthafuckas tried to milk me You'll get stacked behind the hill with my phone or
there in shock at the site of That black smoke rising against that blue sky Did you shout out in anger In fear for your neighbor Or did you just sit down
done! (lord, what have we done, done, done?) [Krayzie Bone:] Everybody's gone crazy, amamzed that it ain't the same. Their faith has swayed! Everything
on my vintage Claiborne Swear I see em every day in the bus or the train Or the billboards out there that hang tall I still give thanks for him, have faith
