"To nie jest kiepskie bla bla, to zabije cię jak Kain Abla Klasyczne jak Duck Down rap propaganda Znamy kilka miejsc niebezpiecznych jak Bagdad Znamy wielki stres z nami dobry tekst, dobry panczlajn Ty"
"I don't want to be beautiful
No one ever hears her speak
I don't want to be a diplomat
With a heart attack for peace
All that I need is a fire escape
All that I need is a stone
Everything that starts"
"Another finger to be pointed
Another voice to be heard
Another finger to be pointed
An eye for an eye
And your presence is annoying
And you never got burned
I could never decide for life or suicide
"Yo we crusin', yeah, we crusin'
Yo we crusin', down the streets
I got the money, who got the duchies
You got the munchies, I got the weed
You know we be blunt crusin', blunt crusin'
My homies in the front,"
(Blunt time-pull out your philly)Ha ha,mighty Aftermath
(Sip a glass of 'gnac,reload your nine milli)
Whose soul ever contest,DEAD!
In me ear Dre.You hear me now?DEAD!
(Blunt time-pull out your"
"yo we crusin, (yo we crusin')
yeah we crusin, (yeah we crusin')
yo we crusin' (yo we crusin')
down the streets (down the streets)
i got the money, who go the dutchies?
you got the munchies? i got the weed
"DEAD!INTRO(Blunt time-pull out your philly)Ha ha,mighty Aftermath(Sip a glass of 'gnac,reload your nine milli)Whose soul ever contest,DEAD!In me era Dre.You hear me now?DEAD!(Blunt time-pull out your philly)(Sip"
"Yo, I want the Langston Hughes and Alex Haley
got blazed before they told stories
I'ma get blazed before I tell y'all stories
I saw on tv today, this man lost his son, his son died
So he had him cremated,"
"You in my system
In my blood in my veins
In my system
You're my joy you're my pain
There's no use in
Trying to hide from me
Ain't no stopping me now
I'm gonna fly so free
The shadows on the wall
Too much now I can't touch you
I'd drain my brain if only I could have you
The system is too much
It breaks me down and makes you suck
Fuck, now I mistrust you
The system makes me hurt"
Son, you'd better go for it
And a palanquin full of lies
Cause I guess that's what they want
Son, your father's"
"Głupia nudna polityka
Wszystkich nas kiedyś pozabija
Pierdolona nudna polityka
Wszyscy jesteśmy w nią uwikłani
Znienawidzony przez system
Jak systematyczna śmierć
Bezwzględne prawo dla biednych i"
Chester Bennington Of Linkin Park
"Queen of the damned
Queen of the damned
Queen of the damned
Queen of the damned
You fell away, what more can I say?
The feelings evolved, I won't let it out
I can't replace"
"You shoot your love with a pistol
The smoke clears and I'm standing all alone
Just how far can we go if this carries on
You say push it deeper
And you've acquired a taste for my life
I know talking is"
"Ref. Sy, sy, sy, sy system, system, system, system To nie jest system stereofoniczny Ani nawet mono całkowita jawna manipulacja mentalną stroną zarażoną Wkraczamy w nowe milenium A ci na górze zniewolili"
"I am...the way I'm free to claim my land And you'll bow at my command With blood I shall control Now I am free to rape your very soul Your hate is all you show So your hate has made me grow No hope for"
"(feat. Tone Trezure)
All I can say isssss...
We all got our demons (Ohh, ohhh, OHH, OHH-ohh, ohh)
Forgive me... uh! Let's go!
I can't get you out of my system - Nooo, nooo, noooo (Turn it up!)
"I cannot frame, that's why I lose control I aim, I stumble and I fall Our adaptation can't be faithful Your world does not attract me This is the end you see There is no more truth in me As if you would"
"You fell awaywhat more can I saythe feelings evolvedI won't to let it outI can't replaceYou're screaming faceFeeling the sickness insideChorus:Why won't you die?You're blood in mineWe'll be flySee your"
"You fell away What more can I say? The feeling's evolved I won't let it out I can't replace Your screaming face Feeling the sickness inside Why won't you die? Your blood and mine We'll be fine Then your"