Текст (слова) песни: House Of Pain - Womb To The Tomb
CHORUS: From the womb to the tomb [Earth to dust] From the earth to the moon [The woman I trust] And from the sea to the sky [I see reflection] And from the brain through the eye [Another ???]
From the celtic tribes and highland plains I hit you with the quickness like bad brains I ain`t blowin` no spikes, no queers, no dykes Just the pale faced cracker in the high-top nikes Don`t bust `em mics, you smokin` cannabis And if it`s God, stay off,in the sig I trust You don`t think I`ll bust, you don`t know my style I got kids that`ll hit ya on the low profile I`ve been from 248 to East New York My earth don`t wear swine, I don`t eat pork Put down you silver platter, kid, come check the data My crew`s chalk full of free information It`s G, hide, neck`ll be the destination Glory be to God, one more prostration The root and foundation of civilization
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VERSE: Divine Styler
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VERSE: Divine Styler
Now if knowledge is the essence of every man Link `em up with his wisdom so they understand No matter who ya be set your culture free `Cause it`s the final hour, time to refine your power We`re all equal, livin` man is God You can`t destroy what I build, `cause I`m on ??? That`s my cipher, my atom is a sphere and a square `Cause I`m here and I`m there From the sea to the air
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