ever do has to do with loving you to hold you, and keep you warm at night i carry your heart wherever i go i carry it in my heart (repeat 5 times)
Fordítás: A Kék Kutyák. Carry Your Heart.
runnin' down Imperial past Imperial Courts Stop to catch my breath 'til I heard the dogs barkin' Now a nigga's runnin' past a nigga's [?]cigardens[?] I hear
your game, talk your shit, grab your gat Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks
the tank shoot Tank Dogs salute! Every robbery in store 'Cause they know everything Fiend know Mean mo' money mo' little Fiend still want the greens The cornbread and the cabbage in your
pair cotton, steel closet, cabinet of No Frills Mo' bills, sister got evicted from Park Hill Punch a hole inside the NARC wheels My dogs bark, still carry
this morning, smoked some sticky green to get me started Chocolate Thai, all in my eye, I'm never broken-hearted Bang us in your cars, bang us in your
bystander waving your flag in mute acceptance? Take up your eyes and see. Take up your ears and hear. Take up your mind and think. Take up your life
talking about the DE DOO DA DA DE DOO DA DA The answer to your question is DE DOO DA DA, DA, DA, DA Well when life gets ugly, mean and unkind Cause you're carrying
believe in me, and I'll believe in you Uh, Blue Angels, Blue Angels, Blue Angels Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo she was hot to death, like the story Macbeth When your
? Just a helpless bystander waving your flag in mute acceptance? Take up your eyes and see. Take up your ears and hear. Take up your mind and think. Take
cotton, steel closet, cabinet of +No Frills+ Mo' bills, sister got evicted from Park Hill Punch a hole inside the NARC wheels My dogs bark, still carry
down Imperial past Imperial Courts Stop to catch my breath 'til I heard the dogs barkin' Now a nigga's runnin' past a nigga's [?]cigardens[?] I hear the
your flag in mute acceptance? Take up your eyes and see. Take up your ears and hear. Take up your mind and think. Take up your life and act. * It is
I hear fallen soldiers callin me Rap battle cats trapped in combat We hijackin planes, it's Islord, strap me with the gat to your back Camouflage guerillas
believe in you Uhhh! Blue Angels, Blue Angels, Blue Angels! Yo.. yo, yo, yo Yo she was hot to death, like the story Macbeth When your marked for death
ca We carry heads and roll them back to bury the sucka Cuz he deadly palm, shatter your dome and scatter your bones You hear the tone dialin' you out,
