books burn fast All hail the myth of great control. All hail the holes we shine in for three bucks at the door And all along the way you sang hallelujah
Übersetzung: Kind Of Like Spitting. All Hail.
this game to demolish, establish my dominance Over prominent rappers you popping shit till you opposite I can spit ominous so spit politics now I'm Haile
all kinds of nasty figures. ("Here they sacrifice the captured saints, here is where the torture awaits, here is where you abandon faith: The Devil's own Sinai"). I liked
start spitting them lyrics, niggas get very religious, Six Hail Maries, please Father forgive us, Young, the Archbishop, the Pope John Paul of y'all niggas, The way y'all all
the cream (cream) Is what I mean (mean) No matter what kind of lyrics you like Tech N9ne fans don't want to hear it tonight All hail to my jail homies
supreme baller like Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g Y'all niggas sound like me (BEOTCH!) Pardon my French but uh (All hail the king and queen) Sometimes I get kind
lightning, rain, hail, sleet with a tornado's the kind of brainstorm I get So when the wind starts blowing, sh-t, talking about goin' in? Goin' insane's more like
or snow, sleet or hail I kick street tales, choking niggas like i'm sprewell golden state, holding your fate in the palm of my hand blow you away like
rain or snow, sleet or hail I kick street tales, choking niggas like i'm sprewell golden state, holding your fate in the palm of my hand blow you away like
rain or snow, sleet or hail I kick street tales, choking niggas like I'm sprewell Golden state, holding your fate in the palm of my hand Blow you away like
confidence Write like a columnist slash novelist I'm in this game to demolish, establish my dominance Over prominent rappers you popping shit till you opposite I can spit ominous so spit
AND CHOPPED IT UP WITH GOLDIE MY BIG FRIEND DISCUSS THA THANG LIKE WHATS THA GAME WHEN ALL FAILS ITS ALL HAIL WE TRUST THE GAME AND IM CONFIDENT I SPIT IT LIKE
and lightning, rain, hail, sleet with a tornado's the kind of brainstorm I get So when the wind starts blowing, sh-t, talking about goin' in? Goin' insane's more like
FOR THE MONEY HOW YOU LIKE THAT HOW YOU LIKE THAT I BET YOU LIKE THAT I'LL SPANK YOU LIKE THAT I THINK YOU LIKE THAT ~EQUIPTO~ I LIVE LIFE LIKE YOU
I start spitting them lyrics, niggas get very religious, Six Hail Maries, please Father forgive us, Young, the Archbishop, the Pope John Paul of y'all niggas, The way y'all all
