Make me better Hook: Make me better like a runaway tree, It feals like a trough the valley of darkness bad trip, Everyday struggle fighting, evynight searching you, I know what I'm saying when I say I know life's value. X2
Verse 1: And they say We are the trio, but We're at least the 12, Are you fealing sad when I feal like makin' love with someone else? The bad comes to bad, the best comes to best, Need some rest, if it's not some kind of cruel test. If I'm not the best, so why I'm not the baddest?! Refused to sin: for the Light of Jah Glory protest. Won some battles, so what's I gonna do next?! Oh, Sweat Sugar, how about some wild sex? When I think of you, I'm flying high in the sky, So I will repeat ur name to the moms who cry, Am I the dudest guy or just the tie that bind All of us, wanna dring the white rum from the coconuts, Ghostbusters' bust, thinkin of time We passed. Togeather, and I will share with You all my weather. Wolfs, bears, vodka, ballalaika, Winter is comming. At the dawn of era 2012 committed suicide. Cause I am the Vengence to all your enemies, So I invite u on tour throgh the seven seas. They say I'm of black skin, but I'm just hard like stone, So what you want of me, hatters, after all the mirracles shown? King me with my Crown as Makiavelli the Don, All the sufferings by the west coast wind away are blown. Peace Up, One Love, Respect to Jah people y'all, Live the Life by One Day, but always thing 'bout tommorow. All this demonic horrow, the industry better be borrowed, We will meat One Day, sincerely Yours, ArchMesseger of Tommorow. . . Hook: Make me better like a runaway tree, It feals like a trough the valley of darkness bad trip, Everyday struggle fighting, evynight searching you, I know what I'm saying when I say I know life's value.
Verse 2: ... Ну что, пойдем на дело?! Здесь все какие-то криминальные, похоже побеждает лево. Не извиняюсь, если кого-то задело мое демо. Хип-хоп должен быть как Небо в разноцветных оттенках. Меньше стой на коленках, больше двигай свою тему, Все по Закону и минимум беспредела, Ты не тело, а тот, кому подчиняется тело, Люблю, чтоб было приятно и весело. Don't stop. Культура будет жить, районами проводятся баттлы, И выясняет молодежь, кто на римфы самый богатый, В детстве не хватало Папы, зато хватало на понты, Закрути мою юность покрепче, и весь мир - дым.
Hook: Make me better like a runaway tree, It feals like a trough the valley of darkness bad trip, Everyday struggle fighting, evynight searching you, I know what I'm saying when I say I know life's value.
Verse 3: They say protection better be regained, but I Respect only those who know my sunshine is black. Corny Wisky Jack, never else gonna go to rehab, U must remember I will kill all of ya saying Love is bad. Pretty like homepet, the embodying of the term connect, Yeah I got connect, so why u say without me that I'm bad? Gimme Glory, Mirth and my Respect, Stop living like Jesus dead, Heaven's Law is ultimate. U crooked niggas say u invented hip-hop, But I say u better obey and drop it like it's hot! The ghetto qu'ran, nineteenth reincarnation of Pac, The One and Only Big Bad Wolf, music never stops.
Hook: Make me better like a runaway tree, It feals like a trough the valley of darkness bad trip, Everyday struggle fighting, evynight searching you, I know what I'm saying when I say I know life's value. X3