yo ass a taste The grave ain't no place for a psycho thug killa! Hustla on the street, neighborhood drug deala! The grave ain't no place, I should be
Překlad: Blaze Ya mrtvý Homie. Hrob není žádné místo (s uhelnatého o děti a někdo Killa).
remorse, fans come with deadly force After, check the course, we the dead, we roam the earth the wasteland, now we burnt, I told ya bitch I can't be
worst [Blaze Ya Dead Homie:] Ashes to ashes Dust to dust At least that's what I was told When I was on the come up Been to the grave and it ain
close shave I'm bumpin heads with the reaper On a daily basis, can't sleep, with nightmares of dead faces And watch the man in the mirror, I don't trust
another close shave I'm bumpin heads with the reaper On a daily basis, can't sleep, with nightmares of dead faces And watch the man in the mirror, I don't
worst [Blaze Ya Dead Homie:] Ashes to ashes Dust to dust At least that's what I was told When I was on the come up Been to the grave and it ain'