a lung A lung, a lung, a lung (And you were warmed by the sun) You're looking for me (By the sun) But it's not what you seek (By the sun) I've got a
Übersetzung: The Knife. A Lung.
you are the crusader You are the lady I want to chase your tongue You are Darth Vader I know what you're made of You are like a lung A lung A lung A lung
, you are the crusader You are the lady I want to chase your tongue You are Darth Vader I know what you're made of You are like a lung A lung A lung A lung
a lung A lung A lung A lung (And you were born by the sun) You're looking for me (By the sun) But it's not what you seek (By the sun) I've got a twisted
chest a couple times you'll have to change your heart Have doc usin donors, dead niggas with spare parts You come back wit lungs of a snitch, an the heart of a
Blood paints a pattern of Rorschach's design, thawing the winter that burdens this heart. Shit-stained and shameful, an exit in disgrace. Not a splash but just a
And mind bondage Bronchitis, lung failure Language unfam-i-liar Art through a flooded air brush ??? leave craft Sentences joined with words holding hands It's a
do I gotta buy a whole block to myself a front door with twelve locks and have a bodyguard walk me out to my mailbox and everytime somebody makes a threat
My Momma's Kitchen With A Gram And A Razor That Will Rip Thru Bone Your Ribs Make A Cage I'm A Open It Up And Put Your Lungs On Parole I Move You Heart
better run a check [CHORUS] Tricks wanna step to Cube and then they get played Cause they bitch may pullin out a switchblade That's kinda trifle, cause that's a knife
Alpine Sold it for a six-o, always let tricks know And friends know, we got the indo No I'm not a sucker, sittin in a House of Pain And no I'm not the
wit'cha Alpine Sold it for a six-o, always let tricks know And friends know, we got the indo No I'm not a sucker, sittin in a House of Pain And no I'm
that nigga wit'cha Alpine Sold it for a six-o, always let tricks know And friends know, we got the indo No I'm not a sucker, sittin' in a house of pain
and slide like a slinky Slip and slide with my twinkie Welcome to my world As it winds and it twists I'm a kick a funky little rhyme that you missed Boo
I'd be wealthy Can't forget my first day at school Got stabbed in the head with a pencil, but it's cool Get my education A job and a family, a good
won't be saved. You don't need a knife to cut to my heart. This is our last chance to fall apart. You don't need a flame, to die from the burn because
the surprise I left inside I'm a hunter, searching for my prey I'm on the highway Meanwhile these kids are just cruisin' on a Friday Not a care in the
