Tekst:
Over My Dead Body Death Threat As One We Stand

We rise to fight. as one we stand tonight. this is, this is our scene. it's what we breathe, it's our reality. you'll never understand the way that we

say thanks for the privilege? Why should we accept servility as a bargain for dignity? Why should we passively accept death as a bargain for living?

[Verse 1:] Double down stroke, pound my head on concrete til it cracks Double take, doubled over from this double cross on my back Doubled my pleasure

rather be pushing rock, like ??? 50 whispered in my ear, like we still bonding We ain't friends, I'm just acting like Charles Bronson Middle finger in the air, one hand on my

rather be pushing rock, like ??? 50 whispered in my ear, like we still bonding We ain't friends, I'm just acting like Charles Bronson Middle finger in the air, one hand on my

the idea was to love one another? Open up the paper to one more death If y'all keep this up then there'll be no one left I try my best to set an example

rather be pushing rock, like ??? 50 whispered in my ear, like we still bonding We ain't friends, I'm just acting like Charles Bronson Middle finger in the air, one hand on my

the colors would swirl And the boys and girls can grow in peace and harmony And where murals stand on walls so grand As far as the eyes are able to see

my home Home wid them killas my nigga cap peelers gravediggas remember my temper is short, Snortin' cocaine, it's fuckin' up my brain My mind is maintained