Bản dịch: Split Second, A. Ballistic Statues.
see the heavens fall, see the sun race to black see the planets burn, fire races from my eye distant screams of terror visions of the fading sun revelation
right between the eyes You wont hear from me, you wont see me at all Nwow that I decide Just one more word, one word will put me on the edge Gone Ballistic
Watch me build an empire to destroy And you should fear me, I'm a person to avoid I'll use you befriend you I can pretend You're important to me and
I'm watching your style, watching your pace I'll wipe that smile of your fucking face in no time Cause I can see through, right behind The narrow shiftless
God playing is my right, my will, my insight Comotose before me lies A lukewarm stiff to tear inside My pleasure will insure my success Pungent fumes
Converging with speed race to attack Armies to converge Rushing to the flash zone Bombing of the black stone Land lays scarred and burned Darkest side
Lay dormant ancient creature Arise this glory day What I can bring, I can deliver with might This power be apportioned Come worship like a god A call
Pushed in, forced out, bodies fall all about Metallic claws, by rule of law Erased, deseased, bring them to their knees Whenever I wan't love, I need
You can feel the tension everywhere Hear them gasp for breath This hand is the one is spare, and this one leads To death, legions, strike them out alone
You liik into my lifeless eyes, Roll back another victim dies A whisper of terror returns from the cold Determined, and a survivor, the devil is born
Bản dịch: Og Style. Kick The Ballistics.
play savage I'm the Original E which stands for Erotic and Exotic Like a porno flick, got it I'm housin, which means you oughta get with this Now listen as we kick the ballistics
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