mere soul Made to be broken You will never foresee Made to be broken You're never gonna be Made to be broken Like the broken glass of your soul Made to be broken
mere soul Made to be broken - you will never foresee Made to be broken - you're never gonna be Made to be broken - like he broken glass of your soul Made to be broken
Übersetzung: Zerstörung. Um gebrochen zu werden.
in no history book You ready to rap motherfucker? You ready to sell your soul? hahaha The rap game will fuck you up [Swifty McVay] I'ma disrupted nigga, you made
yeah man) Cuss I'm a player like I'm suppose to be Hoe's on a nigger like it's suppose to be (yeah) You a sucker so you hate like hoe's to me And next
coast we, be on Pacific or Atlantic we, stay strong Foreign or domestically, we conquer all obstacles professionally and rock on And that's exactly how we made
is crying? And all good and benefits I made for you is dying That you threat with violence, live like a stupid puppet Destruction, extermination, You
dealer y'all president send me smack then got a mac 10 with it so i aint got to rap but im thank full dont mistake me for black cuz you'll be stankin
nose Creatin' fogs of old school flicks, I do this for kids My music, my gift, broken ghettos and harsh reality Made me thorough, my art gallery, nine
my dogs barkin Snarlin' got that blood boilin' Midwest side carved in hangin' out the chevy now we blastin' and laughin' Made to hit me smashin' on them bastards Don't be
The range, be changed when I entered a stage of furious rage when I had this madness badness, you felt sadness Raps are brave and outrageous; all those chicken rhymes you written should be
beautiful yours, a beautiful mine Something outa nothing Oh, what a far cry More than a hard tribe Pointed out the start guide Made love, made hate
with the high-tech mic check The buttons that flashed, I pushed for absolute destruction Your structure is lifted from the ground The foundation mound is broke
Born and raised to be a villain on these Kansas City Streets Best retreat when you hear my Dawgs barkin Snarlin' got that blood boilin' Midwest side carved in hangin' out the chevy now we blastin' and laughin' Made
huff and puff. The big daddy got more than enough good stuff, 'cause I'm just like secret when it comes to trimin'. Strong enough for a man but made for
be rainin' in your bed but you've got a place to lay your head down you're a man not a shell made of crystal you could be broken in pieces but you mend
