Song picture
Where The Days Die by N Sane & Dub DeVille
Like
Playlist
Comment Share
License   $0.00
Free download
As usual... Order of Spit: Dub DeVille, N Sane Beat = Don't Mourn For Me by Sindustry
hiphop rap artist poetry hot hard ill lyrical insane nyc poet rapper rapping hardcore rap sick poetic raps tight hiphop artist rapartist queens rappin poetic rap n sane ozone park lyrical rap
Creative Commons license
Commercial uses of this track are NOT allowed.
Adaptations of this track are NOT allowed to be shared.
You must attribute the work in the manner specified by the artist.
Check out the artist page.
Stream all 51 songs for free.
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop • Hardcore Rap
Charts
Peak #5,124
Peak in subgenre #771
Author
N Sane & Dub DeVille
Uploaded
October 11, 2004
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.4 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
(N Sane) Don't mourn for me, when I'm gone please I was born to be a scourned seed, trom a torn breed A formed creed, the storm bleeds as the dawn leaves You can feel it in the air, it's a warm breeze Tied to my collar is a worn leash More comfortable havin a nightmare than a calm dream Now I see it's never been about what I want or need Thoughts of afterlife, is it paradise, sunny skies and palm trees Or it it filled with images and feelings that are haunting They're taunting me by with what I always wanted they're flaunting My arms and legs are tied up and they're forcing Me to watch the woman I loved fucked, on top of that I'm scorching Usin my insecurites, destroying my sight of purity, and endorsing My flaws, employing the laws of obscurity, the lost brink Then I can't see ya, got amneisa, how did I cross link This isn't an idea, this is foreseen
Comments
The artist currently doesn't allow comments.