from inside If there's no change, you'll bury all life You steal from us all what we need to survive Looks like soon you will bury all life, you will bury all life
ll bury all life You steal from the world what it needs to survive Looks like soon you will bury all life. Looks like soon you will bury all life. Looks
Translation: Rage. Bury All Life.
Translation: Rage. Bury All Life (Bonus Track).
And say that it's the end But for me, Could you ready yourself And hold on for a moment? Just for me, Could you bury it all And hold on to this moment
on other shit (yeah, c'mon) Took home "Life after Death" and they studied it (that's right) Listened to the double disc (yeah) Now they all spit, like they all
I've been a rambler all my life Been a 'bet it all gambler', yeah let it all ride Never been afraid of losin', there been times I've lost it all But it
I've been a rambler, all my life Been a bet it all gambler Yeah I let it all ride Never been afraid of losin Yeah there's been times I've lost it all
Nothin, all I owed her was some good steady fuckin Fuck that, not the one that's gonna fall on no hoe trap Ease back bitch, before you need all your teeth
swept up Step up, I'd love to open your chest up I've got no concept of life or death Placin' my hands on your neck All I want is your last breath Give
house walls I stay high above your ass And I can see it all, my balcony is glass And wifey's over (Bitches) But moneys over (Her) Cause money's under (Nothin) My life
' like we printin' money with machines What you see me wavin', Vacheron Constantin Like Mike, my Spikes stay all white 24 karat gold, eighty carats worth of ice Ice insured, fuck life
all Money hard, bitch nigga playin' like a ball Ball life, ya head life, ya gettin' getcha game right Ya paid the price, hit ya up and laid you right Twist ya life
All I wanted was you Come, break me down Break me down Break me down What if I wanted to break? What if I, what if I, what if I Bury me, bury me
we to do with a house with no roof look up and pray to whose above you God, yeeup, now just look in your seat, black people, white people, all covered
[Gudda Gudda] I gets it in all day In the studio all work, no play I could pay a visit to your block broad day Fuck what ya'll say I spit raw hard yay