Your Poison
I've spent a lot of time
Good people
Trying to make it rhyme
Good people
It gave my mind a little place to hide
If you don't like my lines
Good people
You better open wide
Good people
Call the chief, it has become
my belief that your tongue is the weapon
You cut what you reap with your poison
Your poison
Your poison
Your poison
Tu Veneno
He pasado mucho tiempo
Buena gente
Tratando de hacerlo rimar
Buena gente
Le dio a mi mente un pequeño lugar para esconderse
Si no te gustan mis versos
Buena gente
Más te vale abrir bien la boca
Buena gente
Llama al jefe, se ha vuelto
mi creencia que tu lengua es el arma
Cortas lo que siembras con tu veneno
Tu veneno
Tu veneno
Tu veneno
Escrita por: Alan Sparhawk / Low / Matt Livingston / Mimi Parker