Vārdi:
Murder By Death Brother

some new drug so brother raise another pint rev up the engine and drive off in the night see you somewhere someplace sometime i know there's better brothers

Tulkojums: Slepkavība ar nāvi. Brother Klausīties Klausīties.

, under the streetlights Some people talked, while others cried Ink was a brother, who shouldn't have died Then the silence broke, Ice what's it gonna be? 38 hard brothers

you wanna meet A 9 millimeter, that will stop him Get his ass focused, once I focus him I drop him Boy you should of known not to fuck with me bitch Brothers

the sun me and the desert we are one I am a murderer Only the dead souls know I'm alive They want me to lie down by their side These are the demons

Who came through with two Glocks to terrorize your borough Told you how to slap dips and murder your girl Gave you all the finger and told you to sit

vanished And the creation of Hell I stood with my brothers and watched Lucifer fall But now my brothers are not brothers And we have come here where we

the machine the _Bush Killer_ remain In between the government and the public that's trained Where white companies profit off black death And house nigga rap thugs sell murder

a paper at the newsstand Walk by me, scream out, "somebody help this man" Not even life insurance helpin your fam, I'm takin that I'm from Yonkers motherfucker, where the murderers at Murderous