wing So here's a gift in this feather From this house of our friendship Shut the door and light the match Throw behind you, walk away These ashes, these ashes, these ashes burn
. From this house of our friendship, shut the door and light the match. Throw behind you, walk away. (You burn it down, you burn it down!) These ashes These ashes These ashes burn
Übersetzung: Story Of The Year. Burning Jahre.
feather. From this house of our friendship, shut the door and light the match. Throw behind you, walk away. (You burn it down, you burn it down!) These ashes These ashes These ashes burn
the doses, bustin whoever closest Thug livin, hell or prison, never losin my focus I'm makin money moves manditory In a discussion my past records tell a story
the year 2000 I'll be thuggin, but so immaculate I gotta get some money, blast if I get hungry So if you read that I done flipped, then you know the story
breathing As she lights a cigarette and waits for morning Light years apart - they lie both together Like a child caught playing with matches She's been burned
my fuckin eyeballs out, and turn em around? Look - I'll burn your fuckin house down, circle around and hit the hydrant, so you can't put your burning
: [Intro] [Cowboy] I reckon you ain't familiar with these here parts You know, there's a story behind that there saloon Twenty years ago, two outlaws
edge? Lookout to the setting sun The brink of your vision Eternal youth is A landscape of the lie The cracks of my skin can prove As the years will testify
? Lookout out to the setting sun The brink of your vision Eternal youth is the landscape of a lie The cracks of my skin can prove as the years will testify
A battle un-won In the center of it again For this time death is at our command Returned to our former glory The never-ending story I'm BACK!
just been listening to the Seventh Deadly Sin To me the Seventh Deadly Sin is hardcore rap And I'm very proud to have been a part of that throughout the years
: [Teacher] "J, do you have a Halloween story for the class?" [Violent J] "Y-y-yeah, um, there was this boy, and he lived in his house, and he went
her Sweet Maude Bowen shamed a suicide Now here is a tale, a story to be told Of a young girl, but fifteen years old Impaled as a vampire, her mother burned
from the same hood you come from We share basically the same stories Thought niggaz would appreciate what I came and did since ninety-six, every year
story book's been read And every line believed The curriculum's been set Logic is a threat Reason searched + seized Jerry spent some Time in Michigan A 20 year