paroles de chanson He Lives Through Me - Baker Ya Maker
"Disciples
of
the
Watch,
I
stand
before
you;
Out
from
heaven,
but
is
alive
in
me."
Yes
Baker
Maker
is
here
With
the
vision
that
gives
you
fear
While
I'm
smoking
I
stay
provoking
I'm
making
these
bitches
hear
all
I
the
things
I
do
in
the
night
If
you
scared
then
don't
try
to
fight
If
you
buck
then
come
test
your
might
In
the
end,
it's
your
sacrifice
Two
bitches
loced
out,
standing
in
the
blaze
next
to
me
Flames
rise
as
I
walk
away
Black
splowed
overhead
as
it
covers
the
space
There
ain't
no
time
to
be
saved
bitch
it's
time
to
make
haste
And
all
you
what
a
disgrace
See
the
pain
on
your
face
There
ain't
no
hope
with
this
choke
In
the
end,
you
just
erased
Berace
the
trace
Bitch
I
ain't
scared
Coming
up
from
underground
so
you
better
be
aware
Ducking
shots
like
fucking
Sonic
Turn
this
world
into
despair
I
don't
never
give
a
fuck
And
I
ain't
never
gave
a
care
Feeling
like
my
life's
so
bare
I
got
some?
I
can
share
If
you
want
to
get
a
test
then
come
and
step
into
my
stare
I
don't
know
why
committing
these
crimes
make
me
feel
whole
inside
Come
with
me
on
a
ride
Take
a
trip
to
the
mind
See
what
life
behind
eyes
of
a
Killer
who
lust
for
the
dough
all
the
time
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