I let them do they thing.. Ready for the bad news 'til da phone ring Son is dead, now I'm irate over my head seeking revenge. Son is dead, son on your
Knight:] Witch, you've open the gate, you will burn to clear your sins and your crimes, ooh [The Witch:] Oooh, I'm burning in the flames of Christ,
finally the emerald sword is now mine Part III: Rex Tremende For what you did to them you will burn in my hate Son of hell betrayer of light king
to tool, when I guide to guard your nation For this military attack, to and L's draw back Biretta take the point on the Sunz Of Man war track I burn
them all that I'm dead. Tell her that she's won. Tell them, tell them all that I'm dead. You're eyes have burned a hole right through my heart. And
ask George Washington down in hell can you see me? I'm standin' on your grave and I'm finsta take a pee-pee! Tour guide: Excuse me sir, did you say
Realms of the Deads to her arms Now you can see your enemies, how many people were there? Always you think about it, they were burning in hell Virgil, guide
The fire in our eyes still burns Longer than this tasteless planet turns We've been fightin' on the darker side The keeper of darkness is our guide The
In Hell s corrupt and sunken halls the rising shall begin, The bane of man immortal - the parade of broken dead. With greed our worldly master, so now
snow he is riding through this land of no return His hair blowing in the wind A sword in his hand. And his eyes they burn. Guide me, my Ravens. Find
be there to guide you through mutilation decapitation from the ground I can touch the sky despite this fight I will never die I hope you get FUCKED DEAD this is hell
the pits we dwell And for every drop of blood you will burn in hell, devil [x8:] "Burn baby burn, burn baby burn" [Too Poetic/Grym Reaper] Yo, pain
if you want to provoke me Part knowledge, part common sense Cassius Clay confidence Preach black consciousness Fred Douglass desire, wittiness supplier Won't stop rocking till I retire To burn
gather mo' Hell naw, dead blocks with red tops but now a ni**a sell words for all my young thugs in jail in Jerz They made it hell 4 a hustler, I bails
's no today My work is done, I will walk away... Deeper into darkness, deeper I fell When I close my eyes I see myself burn in hell Anointed in blood
the hell dying of his broken neck Imrryr burns and sorrow has no end Fury grows as the princess is just dead [CHORUS] Stormbringer, demon grabber with