Year 2000's around And I'm still breathin life through my nostrils, bitch I ain't goin nowhere I'ma remain in your faces Until my demise is televised
would not hunt, from the wildest swine to the smallest runt. To kill it would bring his own demise. This curse he had carried all his life. When morning
Part of my life, from the cradle to the grave, for better for worse. I feel a sign of life inside of me. The tender movements force to make me see.
the highest possible comprehension Life's mystery, secrecy, treachery The foundation of all proven knowledge Like water from a bitter sweet spring First, there's the sweetness
'bout a Coogi You a big L, and I ain't talkin 'bout Cool J See me at the airport, at least 20 Louis Treat me like the Prince and this my sweet brother
a perfect living Start your own new beginning Storm clouds in your life are coming With your painful souls and yearning Find your reason to love your life
bout a Coogi You a big L, and I ain't talkin 'bout Cool J See me at the airport, at least 20 Louis Treat me like the Prince and this my sweet brother
must murder all the weak who dwell in their fantasia Their sweet delusion has to cease cause it was only made to Give a false illusion of peace so life
sea Is thee, the angel of death that we see This isle of life, now left behind We leave nothing but our own demise My loyal comrades never left my side
the Holy Culture! [Verse Two] Visualize this, visit these lives with such vivid design which Of course gets distorted when vicious demise hits The streets will put a tear in your eye Life
troubles, just burst away like bubbles baby. And when the seasons are standing still, It feels like eternity in my mind. (Chorus) (Rap Bridge) Ever since the day we said Farewell my life
gone Pops still play that one gospel song every morn' Stopped gettin high so it's no more pipe And they found medicine that'll extend his life Years past
actions, I'd still choose not to do so Taking the freedom of somebody else is not to be repeated by anyone ever again Of all the morals that still drag
Megalon] Stands up and hold 'em high, do or die He got heat, no surprise, stop the beat, close your eyes Got the weed, rolling lah Not sweet, so no demise
Engines of destruction lurch into gear our destiny driven by greed and by fear progress, the bitter sweet pill we must taste alone we're exiled to an
Oh, that's right!" [Gene Simmons:] "Otherwise, it'd be too much for you to take. You'd have to put the book down and confront life. The notion is, that
