Falling down the marble stairs S-500 straight sittin on twenties
That your boy's no good at stayin' still that's words that need sayin' The more that we shout Poppin' peytron wit' Missy in the 600 wit' no see through Speak the truth yo don't run with traitors
My problems
My crackhead cousin spent the night (what we got) now we got roaches
To my soul
D+êtourner des rivi+Êres, porter des poids
selk+¥+¥si siet+¥isit saada
Thought you theezy, for sheezy, niggaz 'member
just in time to hear him say
But they pumped you full of rifle shells as you stepped out the door
But it seems hopeless
Kiss the girl (woah-woah!)
En ik voel me net een clown
Put up some money, I bet my tools'll make your rectum hurt
que me olvide del pasado
Look into my eyes & tell me what do you see
You lose some
In shadows only I can see
There's no cause to think that I won't stay, haven't I been with you all the way. There's no time like now to make amends, cause after all we're more than friends.
Terror rains from the skies.
Non +Ê una favola e dagli spogliatoi
With each weary step
Not until you meet it
'Cause I don't wanna' cuddle, snuggle, rub him on the feet
Death Row is the label that paaaaays me!
And yo man'll be peeled or at least branded, God-damnit we ill
You belong to me, I belong to you
Hey child, stay wilder than the wind
Encore un nouveau d+êpart
BUT MOST OF ALL YOU'RE MY BEST FRIEND
Me encontre una chica en la plaza
Me despertaste el corazon
Verf+¥rbt ist deine Haut