Never selling heroin, never selling crack again Yeah, I'm out of jail, and I'm never going back again Don't fire indiscriminate, with the mac again My people are stuck behind glass like a mannequin They pretend to give a fuck, just like the Vatican

You don't have long I am on to you The time, it has come to destroy Your supremacy Wake to see Your true emancipation is a fantasy Have risen up and overcome the brave Greatness dies

Yo let me get down, let me get down, let me get down, let me get down Let me get down, let me get down, let me get down, let me get down To my motherfuckin' man 50 Grand, the alcoholic man Inject a tall can in his bloodstream if he can Biggie Smalls, the

Clouds in my shroud in my vision grow clearly Do me like that with a smile, with a smack No rainy, no windy, no sun Try music and just with the one Fittin’ in your vibe and you be stylin’ out too quickly Man it's just the way you do it when you move so

I'm a real machine, it follows I remain aloft and I forget a lot You're a real machine, fed on shadows You're a real machine, fed on shadows I write about words, I find treasure or worse I watch the end of man and, and I dream like a bird I try not to

Let freedom ring with a shotgun blast Blind man ask me forgiveness I won't deny myself Disrespect you have given Your suffering's my wealth I feed off pain, force fed to love it And now I swallow whole I'll never live in the past Burn my fist to the

Eu volto até com sinal de fumaça Eu vou amando e levando porrada É muito amor, mas é pouca vergonha na cara Queria ter poder de decisão De vez em quando dizer não Mas essa vontade de você 'Tá no controle da situação Eu 'to blefando sem saber jogar

You're dead and broken Everyday, I still say you're dead and broken Too many things I've never spoken I'm not feeling fine I never told you what to do I never made you a promise that you could hold me to That'll be the day you see me crying How many

Wir gehen jetzt im Kreise Man hört uns kaum, ganz leise So gehen wir, so gehen wir, jetzt im Kreise Wir machen kleine Schritte Und trippeln in die Mitte So machen wir, so machen wir kleine Schritte Nun wollen wir rückwärts gehen Ganz hoch auf unsern

I can't help feel I been mistreated Won't you listen to me Despise all that I see All that I feel All that I want to be Burned, blistered and raw Tearing apart All that is sane to me A blind man asked an angel