Avrei dovuto Parlarti di indiani e cowboys Di coyotes, di grandi vallate Di transumanze Serpenti a sonagli e Torta di mele, gli apaches e john wayne
Dimmi com?e? Stare insieme a te Ammetto che non era male Avevo il cuore malato Innamorato che ero da buttare Siamo arrivati qui Senza sapere come, dove
Tutto okkei ho capito che Potrei volendo fare a meno di te Grattando via la tua ombra dal muro Su di me cammello e cruna E i raggi prigionieri della
Che c?e?...non parli Sembra ghiaccio che non si scioglie Quel posto...adesso Che scaldava il nostro stare insieme Il sesso era
Se ti vedo con qualcuno Ti brucio viva..e non finisce qui perche? Se per caso te ne esci da sola Ti brucio viva...si Se mi parli di marzio Ti brucio
Senti quello che dico Se non c?hai mai una lira Se ti pestano un piede Pure sulla corriera Se capisci il contrario Di quel che devi capire Se ti scappa
't be defeated like 'Nobody Beats the Wiz' Like, when Daddy's home can't nobody beat the kids Right? You know the Clan and you know the fuckin' man Meth
pop pop One love, go pop pop pop His love go pop pop pop Yo, who wanna play the hero? Your chances are slim Less than zero, Shaolin laboratory friend
married, to some d-cup breasteses With music, weed, and porno as my mistresses [chorus] We all weirdos, anti-hero's The ones your moms said wouldn't amount to fuckin zero
This one dedicated to my niggaz on run Holdin' big gats go for your gun Prepare to crush them we trust none Man who ain't down with the clan The Mobb
mind frustrated, you joined their clan, for legal butchery of innocent men, Now you're a man since you joined their clan, now you're a zero, a zero-ego
now why choke Sly stroke get by nope now negro You were, dead-ass wrong Head too strong, now here's your zero We can get deep like way down Hi lobsters
got a grudge and the grudge won't budge But nigga's gotta do what a nigga's gotta do What's nigga gotta do to make dough and watch the zeros grow I'm
's bust, ashes to ashes, and dust to dust See the good die young, and all die must And I trust in no man, no clan I never run, I never ran, how
yourself black man? Trying hard to be the original man - who? The first man, with the first tan, on the first land With the first clan, who gives a
the caveman Worship the fire gods Hunting for buffalo's One creature one command Danger looks at you everywhere Time has no meaning here Rituals expose to fear Chasing the other clans
more Exploring for a grip on immortality until the final score Pain, corruption, with blood in my hands I should have known what I've done Some family clans
"what is your style and what is your clan? " "the soldier, and uses military style." "oh? so there may be a war." [killa
