warm cotton wool And the coffee grounds Are burying the hours that she killed In another murder of a day Her patience starts to crumble Like a rock
Fordítás: Hal. Egy másik gyilkosság egy nap.
synagogues, uzis on a street corner You can't take a photograph of uzis on a street corner The dj resigned today, they wouldn't let him have his say A
s defense, To an assassin? Killer instinct Murder the basket Then steal the ball back Hold it for ransom It's more than a game This is a passion Been a all-star, been a
, Maury kicks, whips and new fitteds Advocated by the few who do live it Blomberg, make a nigga cop the Mossberg Shorty ain't a shorty, he a Shooter
Then I let go Loudest splash I ever heard And from that day forward I haven't spoken a word And from that day forward i haven't spoken a word......[
landscapes what did you expect? Now-a-days even the babies got guns Diaper snipers having clock-tower fun Misplace the bottle might catch a bad one Have a
quite just, but it's just quite impossible, a robe and a robe and a robe and a bat, no double class inverse could make lying worth dying with cheap
with a machete When it comes to inflicting pain I'm creative You're gonna need a saditive when you get tortured by this fucking native My animosity for a
's not another guy in our League That can accomplish some of the things that he's doing [Lil Wayne] Never take a day off Catch you at the top of the J and get a
barely see her. I really hope they call rec in a sec, Otherwise work out a lil bit or try to get a channel check. Certain officers try to give me a hard
a trip, I'm back with a tan I'm with a diva, sipping margaritas with my back in the sand Or I'm on a yacht getting my cock wet from a Chinese freak Trying
did you expect-pect? Now a-days, even the babies got guns Diaper snipers having clock-tower fun Misplace the bottle, might catch a bad one Have a mid
up, bubble the strip One days work, a couple of whips .. then more than double the chips Supreme Queens nigga with a BK click You just a weak fake bitches
king I'm quite just, but it's just quite impossible, a robe and a robe and a robe and a bat, no double class inverse could make lying worth dying Right
I'm quite just, but it's just quite impossible, a robe and a robe and a robe and a bat, no double class inverse could make lying worth dying Right Voice
t a bald head, then I got a fro Thats on the four, and niggaz know I gives a fuck what they speakin on I take flight late at night Smash on in a broughm
