Woorden:
Death Angel Land Of Blood

a liar land of blood fields of greed so many choices broken dreams anything can happen and always does can you adapt when the going gets rough land of blood

in my flesh, WestSide tattered on my chest Walkin with the shadow of death Through the land of the skanless, South Central Los Angeles Home of the Crips and the Bloods

macs, techs, glocks and fours Hide the safe, nigga, lock the doors No respect for the cops and laws In the land where your own blood brother still plot

ve up is like sum angel Abducted dem fat and grad up Yuh a here mi when yuh pass the gate Written at the entrance violate A straight death sentence to

momma Made her sit in that seat where white folks ain't want us to eat At the tender age of 6, she was arrested for the sit in And with that in my blood

! The angels gather slowly around The sacred city Hell Gabriel screams a vengence of the Land as the angels fell Matyrs prey disaster for the Land of

a gaze Into the future unknown Conclusions drawn from inner haze As the seeds of time were sewn The fires, the plagues, the "men of blood" Foretold by prophetic eye Scourges upon lands

at the crossroads Homicide, suicide, death, boom, ain't nobody left Ooh, it's startin' to take effect You're on your knees, you're scared to death Tornados

I saw She drank her fill and watched me fall Gently to the floor A league away my death is found By locals who tens this land Who lay me down in shllow