Übersetzung: Der Schrei. Vater Mutter Sohn.
proud Chorus Can you hear me scream(scream) Can you hear me shout(shout) Mother f*cker can you hear me now Can you hear me scream(scream) Can you hear me shout(shout) Mother
innocent. Father and mother Holding each other. (Chug chug chug chug) Without warning Out of nowhere Like a bullet From the night Crushing Glass Rubber and steel Scorching fire Glowing lights Screams
hand of the Lord They scream and they cry The deadly plague strikes them down They die one by one The mother and father helpless they watch Their dying baby son
mother, trying to kill me inside of her Miriam she died alright, but I'm still alive I was the sister of your father's in another life The father you
terrifying screams from my motha Vowing that one day I'd be big enough to beat him And now I am I hope to god that I don't ever meet'em My father bailed
Proud Man He Was Mother He Was Light Like Ya Mama Black Blue Colour Skin A Softness Match For Anyone Stirred With Some Some Words Dat Smother Black Mother Son
burn so deep Your mother sits on the edge of the world W when the cameras start to roll Panoramic viewpoint resurrect the killing fold Your father
some dream... With a devilish soul for hurtin Sometime I be wishing I didn't love... Cause when it's away I be missin love... Your mother your father
day the money's going to stop No wages for your torturers No budget for your guns Can you think of your own mother Dancin' with her invisible son They
: Yeah.. yo.. c'mon Ride wit me, lemme take you somewhere [Xzibit] My father was a soldier, my mother was a rider I was born wit my fists balled up,
all Take a breath, inhale, exhale till there's no more left In the name of the father, son, and daughter Here comes the new world order! You can't stop it Mother
fiend I played the side for you n-ggas that?s tryna front, and see Son of Gunz, Son of Sam, you n-ggas the son of me Pause for this dumber speech, I
signed a fiend I played the side for you niggas that's tryin' to front and see Son of Gunz, Son of Sam, you niggas the son of me Pause for this dumber
a fiend I played the side for you niggas that's tryin' to front and see Son of Gunz, Son of Sam, you niggas the son of me Pause for this dumber speech
rolling farmland The farmer sleeps against his wife He wonders what their life must be A trailways bus is heading south Into Washington, D.C A mother
