Now you are lost and can't find gazes The teeth and white eyes Lost all your reason, insanity Nowhere to run, could this be Chills up your neck, down
Now you are lost and can't find Gazes the teeth and white eyes Lost all your reason, insanity Nowhere to run, could this be Chills up your neck, down
번역: 화재가 높음. 눈과 이빨.
side yes .......................... You open up my eyes and give me sight Super energized and everyday I feel you give me life I seen the ways of the world intoxifying on
a higher force Sometimes I think I'll end up like Christ and die on a cross The sacrifice, close my eyes and the fire come forth Start spazzin then I
on the way to your funeral Looked like important jiggaboos on the way to your auction And let them chant the number And use an ivory pointer to count your teeth
i have all this blood on my hands Blood on my clothes blood on my shoes Im on the 10 o clock news for steady Murdering crews and there point of views
they do, to find function (Tell what he was saying (and his voice was low and his hive high) And his eyes were low Alright! It was on fire and his
back) I need my eyes, (gimme back) I want my teeth. (gimme back) gimme my scope, Give me my beliefs. [ chorus ] Oh, here I hang on this - hook, line and
and on, Eminem is on Off and on, Dr. Dre is on 'Cause if I get locked up tonite Then I might not come home tonite Keep it moving, off and on, Eminem is on
what you like, can I scratch and bite? We can scratch that fight, make it last all night Slidin' on your side and curves, satisfy the primal urge Ridin' on you back and
on low faith-faith on high turn-turn the treble up, bass on high I got my pride on low faith-faith on high turn the treble up, bass on high I got my pride
is mine When the clouds turn red and the horizon as in flames My blood my heart my soul my hands my feet My hair and eyes my head my lips and teeth
sat on the levee and moan, Well all last night I sat on the levee and moan, Thinking about my baby and my happy home, If it keeps on raining, levee'
And all That Jazz [Announcer] Make that two) [Velma Kelly] And all that jazz And all that jazz Slick your hair And wear your buckle shoes And all that
niggas is the niggas gettin' high with me My niggas is the niggas that'll die with me And we can get it on Bet'cha niggas wonder Why Drag always spit fire
[Drag-On] Uh, let's go Whoo! Drag-on baby [DMX] Come on 1 ?[DMX] My niggas is the niggas that'll ride with me My niggas is the niggas gettin' high with
