pay the price At last Voices coming your way A cold sweat runs down your spine You know there?s no tomorrow They?re coming to say goodnight At last
Übersetzung: Monsters des Mittags. At Last.
ll pay the price At last Voices coming your way A cold sweat runs down your spine You know there?s no tomorrow They?re coming to say goodnight At last
last longer, it's the rap monger, rap monster Earl Sweat attack, conquer. Lose least, niggas lost like the last blanca chica that we picked up at the last
you cover up Your problems you say "This was the last time I'll never do it again" To feel like I Never really knew you at all So lets give this some
beast when I hit the beats But it's just weed when they say I'm equipped with heat, please Shit's leaving you in disbelief I'm that monster at your door
hit the studio, recorded Cypress Hill IV But someone dropped the ball, as I still recall 'Cos it felt Cypress Hill got no support at all We did the last
I put it in her ribs (Holla at me baby) I'm a monster, I do it real big You ain't never seen rocks like this (Holla at me baby) You can see me from a
that song It's the last song you'll ever get the chance to sing You sexy little thing Show me what you got, give it your all Look at you bawl, why you
tell us something, Maybe this is god just sayin' we're responsible For this monster, this coward, That we have empowered This is Bin Laden, look at his
s surface and sentenced for murdering instruments Now I'm trying to repent from it But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it...
But there's no release, no peace I toss and turn without cease Like a curse, open my eyes and rise like yeast At least a couple of weeks Since I last
little gin?? I had a conversation at a party With famous Rabbit Hunter Elmer Fudd He told me I just had to see his rifle And dropped it at the table
The lord is our God [Hook: Ghostface Killah] It's so much that I take the streets back so fast Everybody thinkin' it's not gon' last I, got bad news,
been stickin' in me tryin' to throw me off when I fly straight. Just another meal for the vultures, picked into pieces and buried under the boulders. Until the last
to exist First of all, microevolution been proven In the same way that sound waves let you listen to music And macroevolution is the system of change At
that we can't keep score Madness and reason we at once combine This is a war that can last for all time The War Against Terror Sublime! It's man against monster
