الأغاني:
Killing Joke North Of The Border

nails across a brick I'll describe my mornings in the early hours And my pulses are racing, my heart beats out loud I am north of the border and I'm

international, now they call me julio Mcs have died, becuase I have killed them Some older than me but yet children Some veterans knew the fear Because rap is not a joke

marna for the law I'm from the salty 619, home of the corca Mystica holders with pistolas and purple morta Americas finest find me north of tha border

for the law I'm from the salty 619, home of the corca Mystica holders with pistolas and purple morta Americas finest find me north of tha border Please