't have me, then the Devil must We will raise the dead We will raise the dead We will raise the dead Stop at nothing raise the dead Gaze across the
Übersetzung: Gift. Raise The Dead.
have me, then the Devil must [Chorus:] we will raise the dead we will raise the dead we will raise the dead stop at nothing raise the dead Gaze across
have me, then the Devil must [CHORUS:] we will raise the dead we will raise the dead we will raise the dead stop at nothing raise the dead Gaze across
that I call 'em, back from the essence Who the fuck want more lessons? It's over Know what I'm sayin'? it's over The dead bury the dead, it's over Your
I played dead on the ground like you cowards got me Until I heard the engine of my man's Kawasaki I raised off the ground mad cocky He shot past it and
is dead, Pac is dead My music's dead and y'all just scared Hip hop hit, Killer Mike, hip hop hit, Killer Mike Rap is dead, rock is dead My music's dead
that love What you made of? This is the shit that could make thugs Turn revolutionary, 360 he with me she with me Anything for you, give up my kidney... [Verse 3: Dead
[buckshot] Feavin ass, creepin ass, my man's black path, ease up off the av. You don't make me laugh, I'm dead serious to the core Brother, you better
Deep in the dark of the forest came calls of sound from the wolverine As they danced their wicked dance round the fire in a dead trance Raising the chalice
out the prowler oint (uh) and after bubblegummy sink into the sofa clicker the pilot his broadcasted choice of cobra (hissssss) the venom remains the
's teeth so I can bite your head I got tiger's claws that'll scratch ya dead I got wings like a dragon when I'm flying above Shoot venom from eyes when
all his possessions Placed carefully As the ceremony began The sun sank low over the icy sea Two ravens circled In the clear blue sky Singing their sadness Thor raised
the office, niggas is sick of runnin Yeah, all my soldier, raise it up, c'mon, now (Bust ya guns) yeah, Kweli with dead prez, c'mon (Blow blow) (stic
