Tortured, been bleeding so long, I?m hungry for my death To come now, waiting hatred Dreaming of life, false hope Dying to live, waiting to die alone
Übersetzung: Six Feet Under. As I Die.
: Tortured - been bleeding so long, I'm hungry, for my death To come now, waiting - hatred Dreaming of life False hope Dying to live, waiting to die -
nigga When you hear my street, nigga, you think six feet deep You think six feet deep 'cause you know I kill You spot me comin up the block, I'm in black
is lookin' mad As your hands start to wander And your boss is gonna get you now He's gonna put you six feet under You get walked out the door And your feet
Fall in the grave I've been digging myself But there's room for two Six feet under the stars Six feet under the stars Six feet under the stars
crossin my path, i'ma drop this 12-guage shell down On the road to destruction, guage eruption, creepin so i'm cautious Catch a nigga sleep, six feet
I'm choking on my words Like I got a noose around my neck I'm not coming home tonight I'm not coming home tonight 'Cause dear I fear, dear I fear I'm
tears I will save you from all fears I burn the candles for your soul I sing you prayers as the preacher told I bring you flowers, I dress in black though I
I tell, knuckleduster beat you six feed under (So), so I kill you as fucking insane and I swear you see it again Did you know, knuckleduster beat you six feet under
I take ?em I need a cane and pillows I?m on everything Sick when I kick it, barf Me sobering up, fart I crush ya brain like a pill crusher, lets crush
I once found a heaven six feet under the dirty green ocean water the waves were high, the waves were strong my afterlife didn't last too long I was washed ashore into ??? where I
the same I gotta protect what's mine Shit I started from nothin; zero, zip I made my way hustlin, I don't owe niggaz shit I'm paranoid now, so I keep
time I said "If you really want to do this, we can do this, fine Take six paces and begin to rhyme" As soon as attempted to make a sound I ate her up
now now I'm six feet under I dream of sunny skies But rain and thunder Keeps messing with my mind Yes I feel the pain Cause i can't survive you I'm not
minute, under the authentic See I ain't said a word and you're already in it See money is my linen, I get it as long as they print it I tell ya that
and glamour I could be in the slammer Or six feet under Atlanta its a blessing to breath I walk the streets with seven felonies I'm blessed to be free Long as
Where do you go when no one cares? Six feet under Underground Standin' on the outside Lookin' Lookin' State of grace State of sin Standin' on the outside Lookin' Lookin' I
