Paroles Back From Hell de Run-D.M.C.

Run-D.M.C.
  • 0.0Vous n'aimez pas les paroles de Run-D.M.C.loading
  • Note 0.0/5 basée sur 0 avis.
  • Artiste: Run-D.M.C.12169
  • Chanson: Back From Hell
  • Langue:

Les chansons similaires

Raising Hell de Tony Martin

Back in time there's a place in the future Close your eyes and you'll see what I mean Big Brother has turned into Sister And the Kingdom is run by a Queen The ground that you stand on is Heaven And...

Straight To Hell de The Urge

Sweepin' through another year and we're pickin up speed never Gonna give it up definitely. Take it to another level - grab the shovel And scoop the rest out of my way. Giddy like a school boy Got...

See You In Hell de The Animatronic

It was ten years ago, you're out of prison And I know for your whereabout Now I come to knock you out, out of your damned life Cause you've killed my brother with a knife See you, see you in hell,...

Back From Hell de Drowned

The armies follow the trail of death. Stench corpses are rotting in battlefield. The mutilated ones wait the time to die! The future is black - death is a certainty! I'm back from hell! The troops of dead...

Heaven Is Hell de Accept

We swear it on the bible If wanted on the Koran It's always good for trouble To have a holy ghost We have made the decision There is forgiveness, if you need But this is not in this world You have to wait...

Textes et Paroles de Back From Hell




[D.M.C.]
On the lower level where the devils dwell..
Comin from the one, comin back from hell

["Back.." - "from the depths of hell" -> scratched by Jay]

[Run]
Peepin out the window, checkin on the criminals
Out in the yard, it's hard, but you're in
so you do your time and never let the time do ya
He lost his mind that's what the time'll do to ya
A brother in the box screamin find a ciggarette
Niggaz walkin by ain't tryin to hear that
So off to the Day Room, a fight in progress
A brother got sliced and diced over nonsense
D.O.I., Dead On the Island
The life the knife the price, for wigga-wildin
Never a day, I say I'm not leavin
Long as I live in a crib and I'm breathin
Four years done, another one in a cell
Don't need nobody to come, cause I'll be back from hell

["Back.." - "from the depths of hell" -> scratched by Jay]

[D.M.C.]
Fire and brimstone, sendin 'em home
to the brownstone, and on the streets that he roamed
Before he got locked up, he sewed the whole block up
People would jock, because he cooked the rock
Caught by the cop, he's knocked, and now he's faceless
The spot was hot, he's Scott, that's what his name is
When he was out with clout, people surround him
Now that he's in the pen, niggaz downed him
Wait upstate, for the day, til they free the man
In '98, be straight, and then you'll see him again
Ready to kill, and steal, ill and build
a flyer empire, higher, still runnin the 'ville

["Back.." - "from the depths of hell" -> scratched by Jay]

[Run]
Boy goin to hell, another day in the dark
The brother wait in the park, blind faded and stalked
Naked, out to die and not movin
He needs a fix by six that means you've been
strung out, your lung out, foamin with your tongue out
Back to hell and well, that's where you hung out
for the past and last year, your acts for cash here
Crash and smash any ass to get a blast yeah
The brother smother his mother, for another one
Then ill and kill, with the other son
For crack as well, the brother black he yell
You just stop and think, he's comin back from hell

["Back.." - "from the depths of hell" -> scratched by Jay]

.. "from the depths of hell and you can smell the smoke!"

N'hésitez pas à faire une recherche de paroles d'une chanson dont vous ne connaissez qu'un morceau de texte avec notre moteur de paroles et chansons