I just want to get a real close look at death Touch his matted hair as I pass him by You slash my heart on razors edge On the razors edge Don't worry
to get a real close look at death, touch his matted hair as I pass him by You slash my heart on a razor's edge, on the razor's edge Don't worry we'll
Prijevod: William Control. Razor 's Edge.
All I ever wanted was to hear you scream Ya know it's hard to sleep when you're controlled by ya dreams The man in the mirror knows that vanity's a must But will
through Was that changing of the guard Bearer of the new flame Begging what's my name Who's to blame We're under complete control You taught us all when
Like a razor I've been livin' on the edge Am I losing control I've been pushed above The point of no return Under pressure I fell Release 1 My will
's door - remove the lock of war Evoke the threat - of soldiers' razor's edge PREDATOR PREDATOR PREDATOR PREDATOR Stranded by violation Though treason's
night and let your body take control We're going down into the beam of the neon lights and I will purify your soul Yeah! Standing on a razor's edge
a heartbeat There's no telling why reinforcing the point Slowly sharpen the razor Edge of night is falling Answers will be found Without warning Losing my cohesion Control
, When you're living on the razor edge Stay sharp, sharp Rolling with the $O$ High energy Never seen zef so fresh Uh, when we mic check Hi-def flow's
people hearing this Will try to judge me, demoted from being a lyricist Thats why I put the MC before Hush, because I insist Of being in control of the
All I ever wanted was to hear you scream You know it's hard to sleep when you're controlled by your dreams The man in the mirror knows that vanity's a must But will
[Busta Rhymes] Aiyyo it's the immaculate conception Busta Bus himself And nuttin other than the godfather, spectacular X to the Zizzle That's what the
night and let your body take control We're going down into the beam of the neon lights and I will purify your soul Yeah! Standing on a razor's edge,
Like a razor's edge, Your words cut me deep inside. There's no "raison d'etre", If you keep telling me lies! The truth never comes out from you ! It's
the night and let your body take control We're going down into the beam of the neon lights and I will purify your soul Yeah! Standing on a razor's edge
: On the razor's edge I kneel all this can't be real Every soul stands for a death! Where are my illusions all those fake conclusions Will this now be
