Fordítás: Tankcsapda. A Világ Disco (A Táncot A Halal Járja).
HA OW HA OW HA OW HAAAAAAAAAA BABY THIS IS MY LIFE WHEN I WALK OUT THE DOOR I SEE YOU BABY YOU ARE NOT IN MY LIFE I wanna hold em' like they do in Texas
All of my thoughts are from a foreign host Now I feel just like a ghost Now I feel just like a ghost Now I feel just like a ghost Now I feel just like
[Intro:] Dre, niggas think we're bullshittin'! [gun cocks] Yeah! Yeeaaaah! [Chorus:] Nigga try me son, he best have the heat on him! Want my eyes closed
You know death don't have no mercy in this land Death don't, ow, have no mercy in this land, in this land Come to your house, you know, he don't take
La maza sigue creciendo y sobre viejas ruinas marchamos es sangre nueva sin reglas, y nuestro paso no pensamos detener. Yendo al frente, buscando algo
O, Death O, Death Won't you spare me over til another year Well what is this that I can't see With ice cold hands takin' hold of me Well I am death,
Lightning burned the fields, blackfire choked our breath We huddled in the kitchen, sand poured through the walls We looked to one another, the children
Sometimes we fall down, can't get back up We're hiding behind skin that's too tough How come we don't say I love you enough? 'Til it's to late, it's not
Once I went to Barstow Then I went to bed First my friend was with me Then my friend was dead All his clothes were burned up And his thighs were red
Trouble seems to catch a motherfucker with his cards down Gotta keep my drawers up, shit's gettin' hard now These motherfuckin' cops be plantin' shit
In the dirty old city There is my home There's my home, there's my home There is my home Nothing really looks pretty And I've been alone I've been alone
It's your move, I'm in pain I'm a pawn in your game It's your life, I just happen To be in it for a while Oh, you're lovin' me to death You're killin
Baby, you got a, got a bad, badmouth Everything poison, coming out, coming out Cheating, lying since the day you were born Someone ought to rinse it out
Make a name for myself in different ways All the while you will see my songs of praise How can I concentrate when all the while my head Throw me scenarios
I used to rule the world Seas would rise when I gave the word Now in the morning I sweep alone Sweep the streets I used to own I used to roll the dice
Fall asleep Fall asleep Sleep satisfied Sleep satisfied Fall asleep Fall asleep Sleep satisfied Sleep satisfied Sleep Sleep Sleep Sleep Sleep Sleep
Scared of losin' all the time He wrote it in a letter, he was a friend of mine He heard you could see your future Inside a glass of water with ripples
