Letra da Música: In Memory Of...(continuação) - Soulfly

Paper chasin' motherfuckers
Facing damnation. girls actin' fly with no interest in aviation
- fuck station - radio waves is just radiation.

We are what we are - musical contrast/sound clash/bomb blast
We are what we are - musical contrast/sound clash/bomb blast
You don't feel when i bleed, when i scream, when i feel
We are what we are - forever live or die
You don't know how i feel, what is real, what's the deal
I am what i am from beginning to the end

Cutthroat logic - the newest extension of the soulfly tribe from
Now until the day that i die. can't you tell by the pain in my
Eyes that with this music i will bring my dream to life.
Stressed the f out, losin' my mind, i wanna blow up right now
But i know it takes time. like slanging saxs to takin' elbows
Across the state lines, from 22's to tec 9's swag to kind.
Underground to worldwide, i will never die, forever my words in
My rhymes they gonna keep me alive. so onward i strive each and
Every day of my life az i fight to keep k-rab's dream alive.
Forever my better half from fightin' to makin' cash. some things
In life are fucked up - wish i could take 'em back. but i live
Life with no regrets so i just look back on life and laugh.

We are what we are - musical contrast/sound clash/bomb blast
We are what we are - musical contrast/sound clash/bomb blast
In memory of d-low i carry this pain
We are what we are - i know you understand
In memory of d-low i carved your name
I am what i am from beginning to the end

Got catholics in confession and 5-percenters studying lessons
While the youth smoke buddha for blessing. i hear you fuckers on
Vinyl praising false idols - claiming gods and dogs and other
Fraud titles - to rival. my recital's laced with the bible, life
Is just a time trial - i'm trying to make the finals. march
Madness in the land of savages - i'm stranded, a magnet for
Static so i combat it diplomatic - nomadic - what i'm tatted -
My cross my only baggage - roots go back to africa, i'm not
Asiatic. brothas mastered mathematics and still they can't add
It. my quest isn't cabbage although it's nice to have it - rock
The planet - like volcanic magma fragments - as my lava cools a
Lot of fools take me for granite. i just wanna meet the trinity
And live for infinity - laugh at the enemy - when i get there
Who cares who remember me - on earth. since birth my dome had
Afro turf - ask the nurse - i heard a verse that said -
"who's last is first" - so i keep my flesh humble
'cause i'm still-skinned like rumple - ave
Rage a triple double and keep my game subtle - jam harder - than
Vince on all ballers from bench to starter since i slaughter
Holler - murda - on shawn carter - no honor with robbers - so i
Pray to my godfather and my conscience isn't bothered by how i
Get my dollars.

We are what we are - musical contrast/sound clash/bomb blast
We are what we are - musical contrast/sound clash/bomb blast
We are what we are - musical contrast/sound clash/bomb blast
We are what we are - musical contrast/sound clash/bomb blast