you want to believe When you creep from the back I got tricks up my sleeve 24/7 the Devils best friend Makes no difference it's all the same in the end
Tercüme: Yüce. In the End Same.
to believe When you creep from the back I got tricks up my sleeve 24/7 the devil's best friend It makes no difference It's all the same in the end
want to believe When you creep from the back I got tricks up my sleeve 24/7 the devil's best friend It makes no difference It's all the same in the end
One of a kind, a left genuis behind Didn't we have the same background back in the old days You were like a brother to me now you're on this wild chase
leavin' they whole career in some bitch car No names, but it's no sublime Nigga you know who you are, I'll end it before it goes too far Your pub still
[Incomprehensible] They all are yellin' out freeze As I'm on these backstreets gettin' mine Dodgin' the law, dodgin' it sublime And if you feel me, I
They all are yellin' out freeze As I'm on these backstreets gettin' mine Dodgin' the law, dodgin' it sublime And if you feel me, I'm a keep it real
One of a kind - a left genuis behind Didn't we have the same background back in the old days You were like a brother to me now you're on this wild chase
was a blast And it's a shame it couldn't last, But every chapter has to end, You must agree. It was a joy, it was sublime, A splendid way to earn a dime
leavin' they whole career in some bitch car No name, but it's no sublime Nigga you know who you are, I'll end it before it goes too far Your buzz still
give the violence a home be a goat or a lamb a coward or a man there's by one path to take to end up in the same place
needs a little affection and im alright now and there were times when yes alright i confess i did things of which i am not proud everybody wades through the same
I'm all right now. And there were times when, yeah, all right I'll confess I did things of which I am not proud. Everybody walks through the same coloured
, unconditional love(check it out) One Be Lo: Yo Once upon a time, he used to call the fellas and hang Met her, they said he was never the same Started
?m like an happy ghost, i?m floating in this yellow sky. My headphones like wax into my ears. I?m flying over this town again. It?s so sublime, passion
HEY! friendly reminders from a leech in a pope-mobile! that fuckin' irony is awfully sublime when I cold steal, rush feel, had to get another meal? and
