a hunter whom radio enthusiast wanted friendship and favor of. A new face in hell Nearly a new face in hell! A muscular, thick-skinned, slit-eyed neighbor
Übersetzung: Der Untergang. New Face In Hell.
the new Flex tape too we 'gon burn it down I'm dead serious [Tony Yayo:] The new G Unit out on the streets [50 Cent:] Ya'll just heard a new record
your next album man, I hope it does well) You trying to be funny, D-Mack got all my money And Jimmy robbing me, they listen probably Me and face had a fall
Your voice or your face And by any number of bets in the book Will be rollin' long after the bubblegum craze You need something to open up a new door
the same thing 'cause less creating. Flow just borin', the spit just corny. What happened to old bitin' 'self? Writin' battles done face to face. I miss
so sad Cause even though she gets so high And thinks that she can fly She will fall out of the sky But in the face of misery She found hopefulness Feeling
gonna tackle you with no pants on Ass out with a floppin' schlong, touchdown yeah I told you It's the longest yard [Chorus] [Kuniva] The new face on
Same Ghostface, holy in the mind Last scene: Manhatten Chase We drew the six-eight digit in the briefcase Rawness, title is Hell-bound Quick to reload around faces
know The original bad man dey a know, seen? Daddy Nitro, an' Ice-T dey 'pon ? man Come talk wit reality An' any guy who nah like dey got shot in ? face
wink of an eye, With the wink of an eye Egos swell, bust and die... Kingdoms fall and cry... With the wink of an eye... With the wink of an eye a new
are you doing? (Where you at Rock, where you at) Fucking some groupie bitch Goodbye Fuck Off You know what I hope your fucking dick fucking falls off
Complainin', crows were screamin' Then somethin' parted the rain The stars changed Ultimate light entered the room as God came His face had my face and
face like the elephant man Follow you Reach out of long black sleeves with skeleton hands Touch rappers watch them rot their skin fall off Boil in the
: Leaves are falling down On the beautiful ground I heard a story from the man in red He said the leaves are falling down Such a beautiful sound so I
soon the cold of night will fall Summoned by your own hand Oh oh children of the land Quicken to the new life Take my hand Ooh, fly and find the new
: [Munoz / Munoz] Somewhere else, Anywhere far from this place (I) can no more breath While I remember your face Today again (I) won't come to
play. Hey, I'll make you say. Leave that guy alone, bring him along and bring him to a new home in the darkest depths of hell. I call your bluff, so you