Tekst:
Life Of Agony Respect

and go as it seems And now I have no shoulder on which to lean Still I do not understand You break your back for something Well where's the fans? Show me - respect

oldie that?s for takin' it P now what?s left to play soley That?s for fuckin' wit me listen in the streets it?s a respect thang Can?t tell the tune

time and try to find a crooked way To profit off this crime, this life of mine until I get free My prophecy is niggaz screamin', as if they bleed in agony

world turns, I spread like germs Bless the globe with the pestilence, the hard-headed never learn It's my testament to those burned Play my position in the game of life

If you respect yourself and worry about your soul you know you must live a stricter and more retired life than even a virgin in a maiden's bower. It

add another brick (two bricks) Brick by brick, I manufacture homes for fallen angels I ain't no great Samaritan, that's just the way the game goes Respect

imperalist menu we fight to liberate your mind state but all i see is the fuckin crack,bottle,body count an the crime rate,notice the life of death cycle

way out, I'll never break free I will never forgive and forget how you abandoned me All my fucking life I've keep my head held high Respected myself

me, shit was hard Went to God once in a while when it got a little too hectic He was the only one I knew that I respected (why? ) Didn't know why, didn