Hold on, baby, hold on I can't go on, baby, without you Hold on, baby, hold on Hold on, baby, I'll be there Hold on, hold on, hold on Oh yeah, hold
Übersetzung: Schlachtung. Halten Sie am.
: [Heaven Shall Burn] Suffocated in the exhaust of our machines, as we turn our faces away, and hold our tongues driven by ignorance and greed, climatic
feat. Big Syke, E.D.I.) [2Pac] I was so money orientated, initiated as a thug Fiendin for wicked adventures, ambitious as I was Picture a nigga on the
like a cobra, I stay drunk, cause I'm a mad man Whenever sober, on a one man mission My ambition to hold up the rap game While I pluck holes in niggaz
, a blow, a lil' bit [Bridge:] Wait a minute baby hold on, I'm just tryin to fix the camera You know, relax, ha ha h, I'm comin, yeah It's on you got
the covers Beyonce' - Game taller, man slaughter, I ain't feeling you brothas Eyes like the ocean Mos Def - Ma, I got some lotion Hold ya thighs
you feed Gizmo after midnight A fuckin' Gremlin, ain't nobody stoppin' that Cleats on my feet and I'm a play em like a soccer match Slaughter all these
down for this long Nigga I let y'all eat for this long Now the King's back on the streets crack I'ma put it on my son's name I'ma change from the mundane
: Sheep to the slaughter oh I thought this must be love All your sons and daughters in a strangle hold with a kid glove She's got eyes like saucers oh
smooth I coast to the West like we're tired of living at New York here's a piggyback ride to the motherland Hold on brotherman, on the other hand get
one bury, so you better run, hurry Or catch one early You wrong, tryin to touch me, what type of shit you on? You better through your boots on and your unflammable suits on
once mine Crunch time in the first quarter, from the worst slaughter Devil's poisonin the birth water The earth daughter rest her head on my chest Through
carried your points Corolla Motorola holder Play it God, he pack over the shoulder Chrome tanks, player like Yanks, check the franchise Front on my guys, my enterprise splash many lives Rapel on
Curse disperse on each verse Swim in black water, act slaughter through my earth You're hit by my element Great Wall of China Mountain Peak hold the globe like vagina Measure on
hold our rallies and give out free crack Then we give guns to the poor Our staffers are making obscene phone calls right now Soon they wil kick down your door Slaughter
yours is the pits. Always in black, looks like he's dead - Here's the art-fag lying on his death-bed. Hello Mr. Art-Fag, come on out here. Say, what a
: Feasts on the flesh of innocents killed A sacrifice to our Lord A sign from below to slaughter and kill All in the name of hell A circle of fury that