you're not Don't think that you're someone else Don't think you're the cream of the crop Don't, cause you know you're not You are... in my cell...
Übersetzung: Raise Hell. In My Cell.
daddy's, the same drama When things went wrong we'd blame mama I reminice on the stress I caused, it was hell Huggin on my mama from a jail cell And
seen time I travel across the mean crime My rolls like a million dollar bills folded in green slime With my foes erased drink my henney straight no chasin Catch my
of Silence Inside this cage Where they captured all my rage and violence In time I learned a few lessons Never fall for riches Aplogizies to my TRUE sisters Far from bitches Help me raise my
, the same drama When things went wrong we'd blame mama I reminice on the stress I caused, it was hell Huggin on my mama from a jail cell And who'd think
here? Life is a livin' hell the walls closin' in I feel like im trapped in a prison cell they pray for me to fail but in my face they wish me well but
had my back against the fan and chopped it off in Amsterdam I hate the straight jacket it aint latching, and can't lock it So they stapled my hand to my pants pockets The cell
vietnam but there ain't man bored in the music cell feds will but a mans hell but my bestfriend probably don't die here I don't lie at you but I cry like hell
Brooklyn and the Uptown) Yeah, so where my homies at? (They're over here) Now do they got my back, do they got my back? (Yeah) Don't creep through my
raise hell 'Til it's heaven [Chorus - imitating Madonna] Justify my thug! {*"For you!" - Run-D.M.C.*} My thug.. (hoping..) My thug.. (praying..) for you to justify my thug! My
They also called my brother But they made him say "My Lord" They locked me up in a Hall of Fame And threw away the keys But when they put my brother away
s death or victory On my authority Crash and burn Young and loaded Drop like a bulletshell Dress like a sleeper cell I'd rather go to hell Than be in purgatory Cut my
Chorus:] Fuck all y'all, Fuckin' with my mind, Until you all fall, Misanthropy Fuckin' with my mind, You can't understand yours, Now can you understand my
Everybody is trying to figure me out What the hell is wrong with y'all just let me live my life I can't go one day without y'all in my face Y'all done
: Rebel, rebel and yell 'Cause our people still dwell in hell Locked in a cell Mad is the story I tell How long can we wait Come on, seein'what's at
fuck Bone, I'm bad to the chromosome All 46 that dwell in each somatic cell could raise more hell than Darryl, Jones, Rusty, or Satan Exercise my mind
in amazement I was doing that to niggaz who test me on the slave ship We sell tapes and stage jail breaks for past cell mates Murder you at hell's gate
