falling back, a feast of flies Unholy furnace, your funeral pyre Perpetual demise, no fucking afterlife Under the whip Sadistic bondage of mankind Under the whip
Tulkojums: Crown. Zem organizators.
- A feast of flies Unholy furnace - Your funeral pyre Perpetual demise - No fucking afterlife Under the whip! [Lead: Marcus Sunesson] Sadistic bondage of mankind Under the whip
my phone tapped Toted on talk in the Range with the pipe rack Chips might be up under the whip Oh shit forgot to toke the hero'n right under her chin
and gather 'round me (Farewell) And talk about how I would lounge with fly women How I was flossing in clubs in fine linen (Preach on) Hopping in them, ill whips
after the sin, already coded They're wounded, they're competition would for sure The killa must be like a fully damn brettin' made company Tough with or with the Baretta tucked right under
pimp mobile) (Hey, Grand hustle Bad Boy south lets ride nigga) Chevy super clean, two or three screens Watch a nigga be to the left I lean 50 karats in the crown
em with precision And did I mention this one here's For the thugs dummy? A little drugs bunny We did it off of blood money, more pieces of crown vic
put her under my spell Get low Bus It's crowded mami, move it along If you know you 'bout it then get to removin' your thong To the whip in back of
rocks well I'm in your hood comin through like mud Chromed out beamed out in a all black truck You a player what team you wit I got major chips, I push the flyest Whips
dig the flow Filled wit jim crow Return of the old negro How you gonna say no to drugs If you dont say no to thugs See the government Sweep it deep Under
it is nigga, there you have it Bird man, clips you under-smelt, VA you know Uptown nigga, we go anywhere with this bullshit We flip bricks you under-
, there you have it Birdman, Clipse you under-smelt, VA you know? Uptown, nigga, we go anywhere with this bullshit We flip bricks you under-smell Aye
lot and gained some more and got plenty comin' in Why you countin' yo pennies that's okay that's what it is then I gotta whip on big rims the bump comes
call my brother Sun 'cause he shine like one Verse Three: RZA, a.k.a. Bobby Steels Solid gold crown is shinin Solid gold, check it Sun yo Solid gold crown
