Tekst:
The Haunted 99

A last minute decision Lay it all on the line Glasspipe recollections of antichrist The nominees all on fire Cash money upfront We're all part of the

: A last minute decision Lay it all on the line Glasspipe recollections of antichrist The nominees all on fire Cash money upfront We're all part of

I got 99 problems and they all bitches Wish I was Jigga Man, carefree living But I'm not Sean or Martin Louie I'm the Cleveland nigga rollin' with them

cleveland I'm poppin these niggas at 14 and I loved it adrenaline rush for the get back gang war 99th niggas fred ward americas most wanted I'm haunted

Vultures of Jehovah Circles in Assassins of the Light with Horror Rapture Haunting The Shadows Speak The Word Of The Wind [Lyrics by GAUT '99] [Music

in my sleep but no catharsis was granted to me Will this pain ever pass? The enchanting perfume of winter and the bleak, cold breath of her still haunts

[Verse 1:] I got 99 problems, and they all bitches Wish I was Jigga-Man, Carefree livin But I'm not Sean, or Martin Louie I'm the Cleveland nigga rollin

hit kids cause niggaz spit wigs with no precautions The war I raise down from their grave to haunt your concious With bloody screams nightmares and bloody dreams Of niggaz haunting

Vultures of Jehovah Circles in Assassins of the Light with Horror Rapture Haunting The Shadows Speak The Word Of The Wind [Lyrics by GAUT '99] [Music