Like a ship lost at sea, That's all we'll ever be, A suicidal breed, Shaped from this tainted life we live So what can you tell me, That I don't already
Prijevod: Face Down (US). Dead Pasmina.
, feel no pain as I penetrate Nigga five deep as I strike at a quick pace I got the evil of my dead nigga trapped in my mind So my soul is a threat to
come with it cant fake the funk at all And bet your ganna fall studying the bone thug style But whatcha ganna do when you face to face with the 5th dawg
already know, Came down with a style unfamiliar sound, That?s how we kicked in the doo-oo-oor What it be like, bone thug nigga, born ?n bred in the Cleveland
Ohhhhh senorita when the evening sun go down I come to serenade you from another part, of town Let's get it on it's Angie Mar' reportin live from the
in place Or I'm a send her ass home with a foot print on her face Uh, I'm hating sluts Shoot them in the face, steb back and itch my nuts 'less I'm in
See Bone They Already Know Came Down With A Style Unfamiliar Sound Thats How We Kicked In The Doooor What It Be Like Bone Thug Nigga Born And Bred In
again When is they getting off our dicks, them niggas is clowns How many dogs you let go up, still getting down Like 'face said, last of a dying breed
We are the teeming maggots We are the collective scar across the face of existence itself We are the murderer, the rapist, the plague Consumed by hatred and loathing Life breeds
Breeding like rats Glorious glimpse at the heavens Casting down on shallow threads Over horizons that lay unlimited Sunlight upon my face, crazy world
Satan's wife I was totally fucking, breeding She's gone down below But I'm no longer at her side And I'm drunk with the love Of the dead who's my bride
again Into the suckling mouths of another innocent one I love I throw - throw the tears I throw - throw the blood Into your face It breeds a weapon A
down pistols in place I'm sensin' niggas just defenses From hittin' bitches to gettin' those Who can prevent the shootin' senses At these niggas throats only wish to breed
And punk rock Yeah we never knew back then That we would end up losing most of our friends But when those friends start acting like they enemies Then they dead
grind sake, I gotta find Kate Aint to fire escape, I gotta climb gates And knock down walls, and get up when I fall You see, given a time ill face, I
thing, got fingers, news at ten, those faces fear temptation, over rainbows, mambo, Tower of Babel, running lead, exploding heads, oh, the naked and the dead
being We high so be not so obedient To society's laws and limitations Lost in this ghetto population I'm just another face that's facing All types of
