You Know The Rules
You know the rules...
You know the rules, and leave you in past,
That’s my test, in your life I am last.
Your mother fucker dreams, your mother fucker world.
You always say to me, I know. I know.
My mother fucker cars, my mother fucker world.
My mother fucker family, my mother fucker words.
I see you in hell, listen my sound.
Or buy my album in the store.
But, You know the rules...
I know, I know, may be you don’t believe in me.
But my world is not, one machine making G.
My mother fucker nine, my mother fucker hands,
My mother fucker plans, my fucker friends.
That’s story is true, and my world is a hell.
And isn’t cool. And its us bound.
I feel the fear, everyday.
And smoke weed, all of my day.
But, You know the rules...
May be one day, I sing equal Tupac.
And you wish fuck, with me on my car car.
But I don’t wish, you is a bitch,
Blond bitch, You need go to street to sell sandwich.
But, You know the rules...
I lost all my life, remember the past,
Your life I am last, but it’s a test.
Us story, is equal beauty an beast,
Every night in bed, I feel in my neck your breath.
But, You know the rules...
Time after time, everyday,
I need survive, your game i play.
I learn the lesson, I get out of my prison,
Living loving you, its lost the reason.
But, You know the rules...
More time ago, you leave me on the past,
But I love that’s, and i sing that’s.
I lost the reason, but god give vision.
I see you in hell, in the devils prison.
God gave me the smile, god gave me grace,
God gave me my dick, and put it on your face.
My failed dreams, my denied love.
Your mother fucker voice, say to me to fuck.
But, You know the rules...
Composição: Mc Death