Laulunsanoja:
Every Time I Die No Son Of Mine

your broken heart Don't sign the dotted line Every house is a little bit of Hollywood Don't sign the dotted line Every house is a little bit of Hollywood

is sneaking down the hall to impregnate the last of its kin. indiscernible mute in a swarm of derivatives. and I deny any part. I deny any part. a deadbeat

's Every time you see me I'm connected to a dime piece I check your styles, although you rhyme quicker No matter what you do, I'll always lace mine

yeah, got yourself a gun Yo, I'm livin' in this time behind enemy lines So I got mine, I hope ya (Got yourself a gun) You from the hood, I hope ya (Got

, I take a glimpse into time Watch the blimp read 'The World Is Mine' If I ruled the world, imagine that I'd free all my sons, I love 'em, love 'em,

bullshit caps, bitch I'll ruin your career I got mine all my God-damn self, get in line And I'll destroy a slew of you niggaz, one at a time I'm the

What could I do but sneak, burn a tree, or tobacco leaf Or wait until my time served and get released Cool, back on the streets I seen some old drama I

in the foundation of a forest Becoming one with everything there I would be long, I would be right and wrong but I'd be rare And then I would pretend I

be my way out Family gathered around, I gotta make 'em proud Pops popped in the penitentiary, laid out Hoping his son fell under a different cloud I'