Besedila:
The Knife A Lung

a lung A lung, a lung, a lung (And you were warmed by the sun) You're looking for me (By the sun) But it's not what you seek (By the sun) I've got a

you are the crusader You are the lady I want to chase your tongue You are Darth Vader I know what you're made of You are like a lung A lung A lung A lung

a lung A lung A lung A lung (And you were born by the sun) You're looking for me (By the sun) But it's not what you seek (By the sun) I've got a twisted

live, this a quest for a mil' It done took a nigga different places, seen plenty of faces Whatever may have been the cases, I thank God for His graces See my knife

I'd be wealthy Can't forget my first day at school Got stabbed in the head with a pencil but it's cool Get my education, a job and a family, a good reputation

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

Ski-mask recommended unless you ready for jail Keep a knife, in case he get hero and grab the gun And while you tusslin, use the knife to puncture a lung

a six o, always let tricks know and friends know we gat the indo no i'm not a sucka sittin in the house of pain and no i'm not a butler i will cut ya

' you'll have a change of heart I hit your chest a couple times you'll have to change your heart Have doc usin' donors, dead niggas with spare parts You come back wit lungs of a