know the time of year It's easier to tan down here House under the ground House under the ground House under the ground And I'd have a house under the ground
Übersetzung: Ein. House Under The Ground.
June it's OK... Gather round under the sun Make the things I've done Make them understand Chorus House under the ground (x4) I'd have my house under the ground
t never say I didn't Brains painted on the ground when I stop spittin' "To society I'm a menace" is what the judge said to me Trippin' 'cause I keep a
know from last album, I'ma made man Uptown where I'm from - V.L. my stumpin' ground Get outta line, I empty a drum at ya, clown I'm a dog, dog - I'm tellin
I survive In the city where the skinny niggas die If they bury me, bury me as a G nigga, no need to worry I expect retaliation in a hurry I see death
ground. We live in a political world, Wisdom is thrown into jail, It rots in a cell, is misguided as hell Leaving no one to pick up a trail. We live in a
yeah I'm a thug and yeah I'm a fool I love the game and I love the rules If you cross the line I'm a flash these tools And nigga ooh, if I do it's for
than a house, I felt closer to you than you ever would have known. So let these tiny acts of charity be common ground on which to build a monument to
Lions in the street and roaming Dogs in heat, rabid, foaming A beast caged in the heart of a city The body of his mother Rotting in the summer ground
of there This is a nightmare This is a nightmare Climbing the stairs Of a house That is rocked by a storm Higher, higher You're tired You crawl Like a
the needle on it and let it revolve I felt a pulse and a drum tattoo I was just thinking about you Send out a message and it's sure to rebound What
dimming Breath comes sharp and heart beats faster In a love field Cold ground for a pillow Under a blanket of stars In a love field In a love field In a
force feed you them both and on each feet is a cleat shoe I lift you off your feet so fast with a round house You'll think I pulled the fucking ground
(Nah, we took a shot of Henn') (Lately she work out by 10, I told her, bitch, buy a Benz) (Or even shot a car, I'm getting me some Advil) (Show these
be the one and Love is a Sign. I'm not a playboy or a poet There's no cool water from the well I wish you had a big house And that your work would start
it's still so far Nightmares of me in a swervin car, ohhh No ground to place my feet (my feet) I feel the fire under me (heyyy) A way out is all I need
streets paved with gold Lifted some stones Saw the skin and bones Of a city without a soul I went out walking Under an atomic sky Where the ground won
