Death by the head crusher, Head Crusher! Time to take your last walk in this world Before your journey begins underground But not before we torment you from your Cell straight to hell with a short detour in-between Begging for mercy, all alone Unable to

Blood of a slave, heart of a king Uh, you know I still run with that, that blood of a slave Boiling in my veins It's just hot until a nigga can't take it no more Turn my voice up Ayo, the brother is "stillmatic" I crawled up out of that grave, wiping the

Y solo deja que hable tu cuerpo tu cuerpo tu cuerpo Solo deja que hable tu cuerpo No digas nada no digas nada Deja que tu cuerpo siga la jugada Tomate un trago conmigo Y deja que la loca dentro de ti salga Dentro de ti salga Mucho gusto

Be prepared! I never thought hyenas essential They're crude and unspeakably plain But maybe they've a glimmer of potential If allied to my vision and brain I know that your powers of retention Are as wet as a warthogs backside But thick as you are, pay

Hombre al agua Barco a la deriva Todo volverá a ser como fue Y voy flotando por el río Voces que se agitan Meses navegando Tierra a la vista Las luces de la costa Son faros del pasado

We're back again Let's make a toast, come raise your glasses high To every one of you who doubted us To every one of us since "karma's a bitch right"

That great symphonic theme, That's Stella by starlight, And not a dream, She's everything on this earth to me. The song a robin sings, Through years of endless springs, The murmur of a brook at evening tides. That ripples through a nook where two lovers

Ladies, it's your song So as soon as this come on You should get out on the floor Gon' and get your sexy on If you know that you better Then the new girl that he on Go 'head and tell him now Celebratin' our breakin' up, oh whoa

I felt so free Where I wanted to be The days went so fast How I wish they could last So far from my homeland I´m lost in time For that peace of mind Those sacred landscapes Come miles around

Hoppe hoppe Reiter Mein Herz schlägt nicht mehr weiter Eine Melodie im Wind Und aus der Erde singt das Kind Und kein Engel steigt herab Nur der Regen weint am Grab Und auf der Erde singt das Kind Ein kleiner Mensch stirbt nur zum Schein Wollte ganz