dialog] Aiiyo GRAV, shiiit Aiiyo GRAV man; Aiiyo who's laughing man?! Aiiyo get up nigga man it's time to go do this shit bee Aiiyo GRAV, Aiiyo GRAV
could prevail But against me, they'd fail Styles more shockin' than rain fallin' on third rails Cuz when beat beats streets concrete breaks on the feet To break down
i fall face down in the sweat staining and bleaching the cloth around her neck i hope you choke life is good she is broken by the patterns reflected on the earth
s falling down, when the coffin is thrown into the ground. Around the grave stand the deceased's friends, while drunk priest screams out of unholiness. Earth
spice buns in your bed If you don't mind sleepin' with your head face down in a grave. Well, there ain't no goin' back when your foot of pride come down
The power and the glory is taking control Is there any truth in lines you engrave? When your walls crumble down, I'll be dancing on your grave HEROS -
about the cabin. Tik-it! [Verse 1:] [Dr. Dre:] I'm Dre from - back in the day from N.W.A from - back in the grave from Chokin' a bitch to - smacking
four more on the way down The eight straight strays to a kid's hair on the playground You lay down on a stretcher (Don't get carried away now!) No pun
: (Bill Monroe/Peter Rowan) The wind is blowing across the mountain Down on the valley way below It sweeps the grave of my darling When I die that's
Bastard Son Heed the message , Fear the words , That I do spread Man is on a downward sprial , Straight to the grave We're all the same , To the grave Fall Down
: I will beat you down I will beat you down Deadly dynamics I will beat you down Deadly precision Propaganda death massacre Learns to play Corpses
: Guilty martyr upon the cross disciples killing for the written cause confusion chaos the sinless birth new day dawning on a grave new world Open wounds
Warmongers, your bloodlust to conquer turn the moments of our lives into a ticking time bomb of your own creation, counting down the days, rot in your graves
lie here the condemned In the darkness and the filth Soon to be the graves Of the lives we failed to save The hand of God keeps striking down, his soldiers
warrior who's gone was bold And death he met the noble way Out on the battlefield Over his grave far away in the woods Let women bow down their heads
Earth and the moon...Well any way, there was 2,000,000 killed...bodies floating in the afternoon... Explosions, 1,000 or more, announcing tidal waves and Hurricanes... And down
Come all you lads and lasses The Kingdom of Childhood passes Oh, but I am hardy in these years Or I'd have sunk down with my tears To the earth beneath
And the children stand a-wondering Believing every song. How brightly glows the past. When the sun is high comes a mare so red, Trampling the graves
