Seeking lexis of illumination Psychological terror, permanent psychosis A sculpture in the land of decay Woe be unto him who opens The seven dreaded
번역: Limbonic 아트. 죽음의 세븐 문.
say, "We're goin' to the drive-thru!" So we head out the front door Open the garage door Then I open the car doors And we get in those car doors Put
break Nigga just can't test the Bone fate We steadily runnin' duckin' Comin' up to the front door barri-caded And I pulled ah grenade, tossed to the door
(Intro) One, two, Bone is coming for you Three, four, better lock the doors Five, six, better load your clips Seven, eight, we're gonna test your fate
heaven, still livin' Make a visit, stop by the weed spot grab a dub I know grams gon' have me a grub I hit the front door, smell aroma of her food cookin
gon' meet they death Ask yourself, do you really need that stress? Aiyyo, I project my voice so it's right in the crowd There's a sign at the door,
t even wanna coach yet. (Verse 1 - Mikey & Chuck) With no stretchin' or the warm up drills, I'm jordan sweatsuit joggin', homie, guess who got 'em, In them black number sevens
The Suns of Mansion has been opened up The door is open, yeah, yeah It's like, beware of bio chips, I share hits Harder than slave whips, like I waited
the safe Where's the videotape Gotta look it in the face- forget it I want your eyelids in the bag got your seven digits Money and death- what you pick
the bloody money, dirty cash Live niggas who smoke weed, car seat stash You monkey walk, I'm hunchback, sneak quiet Talk about me gossip, scared to death
I just wanna move mad bricks for all the days I never had shit Now I'm young heartless an' rich Pistols an' pussy, straight from the door Brown paper
out for nothin' fuck ya'll n****s walkin' 'round like ya'll sayin' somethin' what ya'll know about G4's? SL's with the automatic door let the automatic
As the glory of the kingdom come comes down Disguised as a janitor the washman I swept and mopped the floors Better yet I was a spook behind the door
now As the glory of the kingdom come comes down Disguised as a janitor the washman I swept and mopped the floors Better yet I was a spook behind the door
all Three blind mice, deepest fear Welcome to the House of Mirrors Magic wand, magic mirror Timeless clock says death is near Death is here, death is
it I keep thinkin' about the bitch I met at consessions Really a cutie I wanna get up in her but one thing identity saying she is ONE SEVEN For the movie
Yo, there's still time As the door close, the cold wind blows Down America like the Wall of Jericho Some will walk the sheet close Many are called but