Tekst:
Face Da Morte

Prijevod: Faces of Death. Vinganà §.

dick until I cum I'll pull it out ya mouth, and draw a map of where i'm from Wit my nut in my face so you can tell that I done hit it To kiss the def

Flow round by the wind (Flowmotion) Flow round by the wind (Flowmotion) Who is that ckun wit the tongue like the double edge sword? Talkin' out the neck

that's foolish" Swig off the 40 of holy water and say "Y'all let's do this" Grabbed my click, gripped my dick Walked with my face to the groung chanting

[Bone] Stop, everybody, what's that sound? AK-47, so ya better hit the ground Stop, everybody, what's that sound? AK-47, so get the fuck down! [Layzie

[Bone] Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Oh yo yo yo yo yo yo [Krayzie] Me take a puff and then me watch for the po-po That's 'cause me wantin no encounter with

see the tails of the scorpion Faces of war , faces of anger, meet me face to face this ain't no identity crisis this a mental phase. A million and one faces

controlled By this worldly power Taker of lives I won't be controlled by this world I won't be controlled By this worldly power In the face of death

the corridor to death, the entrance towards hell!! I sew their eyes open wide, then they cannot close them anymore, then they could see the face of death