{Le chien est le meilleur ami de l'homme} Maniac creature with gigantic teething Pay attention to that killing machine Staring (at) me with eyes of hate
{Le chien est le meilleur ami de l'homme} Maniac creature with gigantic teething Pay attention to that killing machine Staring (at) me with eyes of
that Knowing that this world brings drawbacks Look how this shit bumps Once I deliver these war raps Meet me at the cemetary Dressed in Black Tonight
expect apologies You probably panic, stranded in search of a better planet Realism hard to understand, we stand slanted and still stranded, merciless thieves stole the best of me I pray to black
, the river's on the rise I loved you then, and ever shall But there's no one left here to tell The world has gone black before my eyes Well, the world
aches like a junkie on withdrawal, fresh up off the plate Wait, back to the enemy of the state is the Republicans or Democratic candidate Debate, now even the black box hold the fate
The hands of time, or the hands of medicine Don't cry, witness your fate, this is your wake Walk by your casket, spit in your face Enter the fog dog,
of us will rot and pop like hot sausages I am not the light I am the opposite Through narcassistic awfulness I'm keeping tech off of this rocker Black
I'm knowin' But it's like trying to stop the sun from shining Soul on Ice damned if I do and fucked if I don't Dog eat dog like Jeff Dauhmer And most
fake Not emulated effects or a play back tape So suckers witness your fate while Evel demonstartes I'm bout to get off this nic. E. Dog the break -
my tummy kinda aches Like a junkie on withdrawal, fresh up off the plate Wait, back to the enemy of the state Is the Republicans or Democratic candidate Debate, now, even the black box hold the fate
' win? The hands of time, or the hands of medicine Don't cry, witness your fate, this is your wake Walk by your casket, spit in your face Enter the fog dog
[Intro] Do it again . . Do it a . . Let's do it again . . Do it a . . [Verse: Fate Wilson] (let's do it again) Okay, I remember the days (let's do it
a new gat yellin' chew that hollow tips is goin' clean do that And I had to get my whole team just to do that In a blue hat with black baggy cord and
Go ahead dog, sleepin'? I'm a steal ya plate Brought Ray and Made Men out to seal ya fate More ya to none, beef, might borrow ya guns I borrow ya funds, dog
[Black R] Yeah baby it's time to pump the bottle, baby [Benzino] Yeah [Black R] Can you take to the re-rub off my shit? [Benzino] Yeah, Hangmen 3 [Benzino
big pelotas Anybody now a days, might be the chotas A young Baby Beesh, he don't fuck with police And all' beat the dog shit out your nephew and niece
