your mind now failed? The reaper smiles once more cause I'll soon be there Death by my side! On, by my bed you wake and wait to take my hand Your
Übersetzung: Die Krone. Death By My Side.
there Death by my side! On, by my bed you wake and wait to take my hand Your grip brings emptiness, you free the weak and crush the strong You're Death
Chorus] Y'all know my name, y'all know my motherfuckin name I'm in the best shape of my life! Y'all know my name, y'all know my motherfuckin name YEAH
and no cross to bear and death can't enter in No fighting and no battlefields, no war, no enemies Where the lamb and lion lay side by side in that land
Israelite, become Christ A crown of thorns placed on my head and gun fights Escape through the night, for holdin' my sons tight Chased by shadows, runnin
arrived, thy awe to me: Satan! Myriads die, my time has arrived, thy blood to me: Satan! And I ascend the earthen throne with fire by my side. My reign
the hats and things. Moved me down south now all my homies is Latin Kings. Teaching me spanish, low-rider magazines. Black and gold bandanas, tagging crowns
door Bentley Coupe Without my nigga on the passenger side? And still, I try to get money, stay fly Finish the race, holdin' my crown high I fly next to God, my
all know who owned this so they end my career But still I put my tag on this earth Malice was here (I feel ya) Take a walk on my side No more tears,
be damned now toss me, the mossy slam in the shells of a 1 by 1, saw 2. Like, man sit back we spill off tamen foos. And rollin' my barrel insane, cruise
side of the track, lookin visibly shaken Taken them plungers, plungin to death that's painted by the numbers with crime unapplied pressure, cats is playin God but havin children by
seems like none of my partners ain't partners no more they all enemies acting like they down with me i know they just pretend to be mama get beat by
and studio B schedules My deal is rock forever but be perpetual I've heard it said that you're only as sharp as your knife My silhouette bears a stiletto
Saw the skeleton, the rider of the Four Horsemen Pull out my dick, chop off my foreskin Take the blood and write down my four sins On the side of Satan
missed jack donahue. Now when donahue made his escape, to the bush he went straight way. The squatters they were all afraid to travel by night and by
no cross to bear And death can't enter in No fighting and no battlefields No war, no enemies Where the lamb and lion lay side by side In that land of
