shadowed all the new emerging settlements and homes To look down on the ruins was to sympathize and pity All the suffering and heartache, all the graves and broken bones
settlements and homes To look down on the ruins was to sympathize and pity All the suffering and heartache, all the graves and broken bones For buried
and I've drowned them all From their coral graves, they rise up when darkness falls With their bones they'll scratch the window I hear them call I don
we Read You Like a polygraph Not One Single bone in your back Own Up To how you let us down As your castles crumble slowly We watch them fall
in the fall and a blowin' up a squall From the trestle you could hear the weirdest moans With a mighty lonesome cry came a whistle from the sky And it
in a dream Heard them singing -- siyayilanda (we are fetching it) You've got to get up And carry on sing this song -- siyayilanda There's a mean machine
one who peepin' out them playa haters in the back /And I'm attackin', saggin'/ Yes, and I'm relaxin' when I'm high/ Krayzie Bone and Relay done hooked
Krayzie, Sin, and Tombstone:Thug Mentality 1999 -Refrain- Silence(Silence) is nessecary/ Don't tell them who you are Sin Formulate a different tactic
one who peepin' out them playa haters in the back /and I'm attackin', Saggin'/ yes, and I'm relaxin' when I'm high/ krayzie bone and relay done hooked
kindly on' And show'rs began to fall; John Barleycorn got up again, And sore surpris'd them all. The sultry suns of Summer came, And he grew thick
I began to think I said "Hank brother, you've seen it all. You've seen 'em come and go and you've seen 'em rise and fall And right now country music
show them that our power forever remains We must all stand together and show them we won't fall Cry out and tell the world once and for all Our strength
the bottom selfish and grasping for all They'll stay by a man when he's winning and laugh in his face when he falls My pal was an honest young puncher honest and upright and
show Take me shopping tomorrow, short change them hoes Save them 3 more nuts for me Alize, hot tubs and an ounce of weed Please, there's not a jealous bone
with them like a true thunder son. You've got style and hope and that fucking scares them all. Copenhagen death threat, Mr. Reaper is on the rise.
to fall ... I will annihilate them all ... And their flesh be consumed from their bones ... And their eyes be dissolved in their heads ... And the tongues
cannot get through Rain fall and voice sound for those Of whom still are not found Oh gentle moon, find them soon Gentle moon, find them soon Black sky and
up against them At home and at Rome- throwing stones at the Christians Got a hold of them- gripped them, kicked them, scarred them Saw them, sawed them