الأغاني:
Death Threat Old To The New

to what you got - always represent Handed down from the old to the new We built this scene - the rest is up to you Handed down from the old to the new

whole crowd like, how ya do dat? Nigga you, get smacked 'til ya blue black And ya crew, give me dap like true dat Yo, I hit these Rmcees with the grip of death

Walk with me, yeah Walk with me, I'm goin' to war, I'm goin' to war You never know when death's comin', all you hear is gunshots Lil' kids get to runnin', old

hand on that crack And he out there lookin' for tear that come black 'cause he know that smack on a comeback He was nothin' but 9 years old doin' nothin

caves bringing real pain to all... leading black death to this world... creatures born from ancient fears trapped until this new mystic eclipse... this new

snatch jewelry Murder braids throughly Fuck what color you flag I'll blast through your pagely Get a warning from me Blood still gotta drip I don't send death threats

for it to stop they said, That we should build new umbrellas because we're Stuck in our own rut. I say, blow away the rain clouds, For the new horizon

old man and breathe the breath of life I tried, to just accept, He's my savior But jealousy forced me into sacrilegious behavior Enraged like I was no threat

that little ring on my finger Always felt like a ball and chain to me All those threats I made about leavin Suddenly became reality She released me from my death