Nigga, you know who the fuck it is It's 3.14 gettin' wild on this shit I like a bad beat like I like a bad bitch, but a mother fucker runs his mouth and a mother fucker get a stitch. And you're coming to the show, you take your pants off ‘cause it's gonna be a pants off dance off Come into your city, bitches call me Gandalf Shoot off like a missile mother fucker watch me blast off And this shits gonna drop we getting crazy Shits gonna drop soon like the pants on these ladies See us in the paper, nigga see us in the Newsday P.I.E, bitch now you see us on the front page.
You will bow to me Your lips will kiss my feet or blood will fill your streets These are not empty words I speak this is a promise I will keep Sun light blocked by eternal night Hold reigns so tight Blood spilled for spite You cannot hold back the sea but you can change how long you will live by giving everything that you've taken back to me. Clocks tick. Run quick 'cause now I am the bringer of your doom It clicks, feel sick? Didn't think that we would be here so soon
We've come for nothing more than to make what is yours - Ours. We've come for nothing more
Skylines they change, but I stay the same Streets run red with the blood of their dead I'll bring you death on black wings You hear the song that my blade sings
Whether you raise your arms or hide, you face defeat and lashings tear you of your flesh Whether you raise your arms or hide, you face defeat In hollow graves you will now rest.
I will put knives in the hands of your children and tell them it's your life or theirs, so you will now choose.
Soothsayers become part of the place that they once called home Uncivilized marauders scowl as they take control and crumble everything in their paths They will reign They take control and crumble everything in their paths They will reign Destroy them
Series of chapel bells ring Blood we drink from your fallen god
The lives of thousands in my hands I've come to take back what's rightfully mine and now you're damned. The lights grow dark in their homes, but our road is lit by fire from the sky, so we push forward
You hear the song that my blade sings ‘cause you're the only one left listening.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
