Mael

Sitting on a pile of yesterdays news Telling stories, sharing views I hear I'm being capped For dissing down some crew I get out of there like I'm on fire Just to live another day is my requirement Running out of time Running out of time... Get my cash - get to my safehouse Fears all over me like a rash And I'm running into heat Life round here is 10 a dime I head for the hills in an out of town way The grass is greener some men say I crash in the forest- middle of the night With fear in the dark, and moon for light I awoke thought I'd have some fun It involved vengeance and me and their gun See you in hell brother See you in hell brother See you in hell Die - brother Sitting on a pile of yesterdays news Telling stories, sharing views After a while they went cold in the eye Cold - cold See you in hell brother See you in hell...