has fruit of the vine Come with me now and just lie to me Tonight we'll pretend we're alive Our brother's wind flows on and on Bones and flesh lives
time has fruit of the vine Come with me now and just lie to me tonight we'll pretend we're alive Our brother's wind flows on and on... Bones and flesh
Übersetzung: High On Fire. Brother In The Wind.
t do it so much anymore 'Cause we're all on to her Bring on the Tequila, oh I'm fire on Tequila, oh Hostess most on Tequila, oh Bestest friends on Tequila
brother The hand of a friend And I just can't Put them back together again Pick up the bones And set them on fire Follow the smoke going higher and higher
: Amidst a swirling din of smoke and screaming on the battlefield, born reared on the teat of my dear mother war. Hardened to stone through abuse, mocked
to my Brothers, get my Family Stoned I'm Gladys Knight-time, the Right Time to get high We reachin for the sky on Earth, there's too much Wind for the
into the fire. No light, no wind, no calm - It was no place on earth at all. One by one my comrades died, sacrificed in the battle of brothers. Thrown
hell below [Harsh voice:] Brother [Women's choir:] Release me [Harsh voice:] Father [Women's choir:] Won't see me [Harsh voice:] Brother [Women's choir
inhaling in the sun rays Thirsty youth in my hood just escape the gun blaze No more church on Sundays, just wake on Mondays He didn?t value his life now
sunflower shared the shower Showin the power of the North Messiah eyes on fire Water oxygen you can't comprehend to these strange doc-trines Stop the winds
But some time must be ingested for this to be manifested I know you know but I'm gon say this to you I... Get high but I don't get too high So what's
From dusk to dawn equip the mic on my palm I bring the love so you can get it on Got the books on lock, mother of hip hop For realla, come under from
waitress call and bring a bottle for every nigga that's here with me That's the kinda G-Shit I'm on G-Shit I'm on, G-Shit I'm on Got niggas rolling weed
ain't make it Yo, in the housing, thousands seen early graves Victims of wordly ways, memories stays engraved All my live brothers, is locked down with high
, slide like step on his Klondike, get your dart right We movin on it like, wind breaker niggaz get they face broke Jury get snatched, magazine right on
Carve your name Carve your name in ice and wind Search for where Search for where the rivers end or where the rivers start Do everything that's in you
too much Biggie Smalls Come on M to the A to the S to the K Put the mask up on the face just to make the next day Brothers be beefin', cops be thievin' Brothers
