can't take it away Not I I won't conform to what I see in you Not I I won't surrender what I am Not I And even if it was a part of me Not I I'll never
?t take it away [Chorus:] Not I - I won?t conform to what I see in you Not I - I won?t surrender what I am Not I - And even if it was a part of me Not
Oversettelse: Demon Hunter. Jeg ikke.
can?t take it away [Chorus:] Not I - I won?t conform to what I see in you Not I - I won?t surrender what I am Not I - And even if it was a part of me
head Wu is in town, catch the hand-off Prepare for my dancehall standoff Mercy when I come blow your mic hand off, sorry I touched him Here they come
and double vision You loutish lads look not for love You grab your loins and hunt for blood You unleash the tension Do things I wouldn't mention Your weekday demons
I gotta be Frantic, I'ma jam it 'cause I'm an oddity Down for the trackin' like I'm grabbin' at my binoculars I could pop at you, papa, 'cause I'm partners
Jew from Nazareth The hunter and the hunted, the colonizing and savages The only challenge is, did they bring enough to dirt to bury us? Be aware, I hunt
, your rhymes are elementary Get lost in penitentiaries when I begin this century So mention me and I'mma heat the track up If it's a 100 of you demons I
by shotguns Alarm, pit bulls and barbed wire fences If you're not armed you're in harm's way You're hunted by wannabe desparados and hombres I'm sick
The cause of death is unknown to the cops 'Cause when I kill them, I'm not leavin' one element to autopse First I'll assasinate 'em And them I'll cremate
hallowed ground Until death or be victorious Death dealer is on the hunt On the hunt I can't believe that this is true This demon really loves the pain I
knife Hunting like a demon out for your life Killing all that you care for Crushing all that you have in store Living in a life that wants you not Surviving
start Could I believe? That she's coming back I doubt 'Cause she flies away so easily 'Cause it hurts My stomach hurts Without my angel, I I fade away
nextellin' ain't no tellin' when I put it on a triple beam I love that bitch if ya know what I mean but I ain't talkin' bout that skanless,I'm talkin
' I got a problem with your mouth, so I don't listen Stress rap, you got one, I got five You do yours, I do mine, but I'm still alive They used to call
I scribble on the page and reality fades I walk the Scottish moors with pagans on forest floors Test the sacraments and conjure up thunderstorms I hunt
