fine A pissed off god a governmant shock Well I'm blind And I fall Well I fall Well I fall Yeah I fall I'm a falling angel Falling down Be a falling
Übersetzung: Tool. Im Herbst.
the gold and platinum plaques We want uranium I flip the game To make the players think I'm playing 'em My people think I'm evil Cause I rhyme with Damien
protect you, respect due Not a threat as I step in blue, and check those that oppose when I froze them fools, and who are you to watch me fall farther I
like me cause I'm from New York I ain't that nigga trying to holla cause I want some head I'm that nigga trying to holla cause I want some bread I could
Yayo] G-Unit, I roll wit gorillas Fuck a big body guard, I hang wit pint size killas I ain't tryin' to be dirty, still on the strip I'm tryin' to be dirty
of my Golgatha the gallows enlightened by the moon proud of his art are the carpenter his creation a tool for my doom I am the outcast no winner I am the fallen
the Wheel of Fortune you're busy trying to clear your name you say 'I may be guilty yeah that may be true but I'd be lying if I said I was to blame see
D.A. & Bun B) [Verse 1: Young Jeezy] Now I ain't really got time for the he say, she say yellin ova tracks like a motherfuckin DJ Dey beggin for attention I
cry Who would ever know I felt so sad Even though I get so high I know that I will never fly And when I fall out of the sky Who'll be standing by Will
s one thing that I had to keep inside Because I was shaking Why don't you get some pride There was a clown strike And the clowns threw down their tools
someone elses say so I say no! What's in my heart is unexplainable I ain't a fool And happiness is attainable And even on the days when rain will fall I
killas on Crenshaw, serving up entrees Or lounging with the homies from Northstar, popping out of sportscars Niggaz wilding out in the sports bar No matter where I go, I
a new rhyme hustle Still bust you, fuck you, head bust you, respect my muscle Like a mean hooker, I'm not gonna tussle, I'll cut you And that goes for
me silent I get drunk, I get violent Chorus: I fill the pipe up This is a Krak Down I called up every pimp I know I fucked my life up This is a Krak
will survive this process? Narrowed minds - I'll burst your mental chains even, if I'll live like them - my heart is free. I won't become a tool, a puppet. I
in Paris I'm very paranoid tell me what they asked you, splash you Nuke you like fast food, splatter you when I clap tools I keep it simple like grass
now... sentenced by the divine tool I wheel he falls down Another crack upon the marble Disfigurement I don't even enjoy I see it now, though in vain I
