by lethal injection Tried by a jury of false perception Lied to, they bribe you Submit to the wrong correction Your final dose is a lethal injection
Μετάφραση: Numan, Gary. Θανατηφόρο ένεση.
: [GUN SHOT] "Ain't nobody talkin when I'm talkin fellas so shut the fuck up!" [Slick Rick sample repeats in background:] "And who the fuck are you?" [
: [Intro: Dr. Khalid Muhammed] Give me a black goddess sister I can't resist her. No stringy haired, blonde hair, blue eyed, pale skinned buttermilk
: [phones ringing, babies crying] [white guy:] Hi how ya doin' ? [nurse:] Doctor's office, could you hold please? Yes sir can I help you? [white guy:]
: [Intro: sampled announcer] In any country, prison is where society sends it's failures But in this country, society itself is failing. [Verse One
: [Verse One:] Why, oh why must you swoop through the hood like everybody from the hood is up to no good. You think all the girls around here are trickin
: [Intro: K-Dee, Ice Cube] hey yo cube MAKE IT RUFF cube check it out whassup? yo this bitch was suckin my dick, you know what i told her? what? make
: Look at that lil' ass Westside doped out insane-in-the-brain little nigga servin caine Use to have to axe could he cross the street now he's rollin
: [Intro:] Every January 16th, it's "The Dreamer, The Dreamer." And all of you say, "I have a dream; The Dreamer." And what did he dream?It stuck him
: [Verse One:] Listen to the preacherman But are you talkin' to me I can't hear you with a mouth full of pig's feet If I should need the swine flesh
: [Intro] Damn. I'm broke. My feet hurt. (Inside the mind of a car jacker) And that bitch is slippin. It makes me wanna..creep. It makes me wanna..creep
: [Ice Cube] Slippin, slidin, glidin LOW-ridin Ain't no hidin from this hit Fool -- you know how we do it West Side I'm comin from the West Side Wessyde
: [Ice Cube] Yeah... yeah! Fool -- you know how we do it West Side Comin from the West Side Nothin but the West Side Ain't nuttin goin on but the bomb
: (feat. George Clinton) At these up late times, hardcore funkateers before the bop gun. We unleash you a positive light. The bop gun can do you no
fear Constantly Madness No self protection Lethal injection Why? Do I have to pay? For those who live to betray Trapped in the Death Row chains "Lethal Injection
[Lyrics & Music: Patrick Wire] Night Is Falling, Time's To Walk Away Getting Out Of Matters And Questions Nobody Knows How I Love To Walk Alone Like
[Lyrics: Patrick Wire, Music: Mark Vikar, Patrick Wire] There's A Place Deep Inside There's A Voice, When I Cry It Reminds Me What I Feel When You Look
