: Help! I need somebody, Help! not just anybody, Help! you know I need someone, help. When I was younger, so much younger than today, I never needed
Help! I need somebody, Help! not just anybody, Help! you know I need someone, help. When I was younger, so much younger than today, I never needed anybody
press tight on the trigger of this glock That's right on the little shit you got left to help you eat You not Pac's songs without laws will help you
a little windbox press tight on the trigger of this glock Swallow that little shit you got left to help you eat You knock Pac's songs without love to help
came along Extreme ways I know move apart The colors of my sea Perfect color me Extreme ways that help me That help me out late at night Extreme places
tight on the trigger of this glock That's right on the little shit you got left to help you eat You not Pac's songs without laws will help you sleep
I press tight on the trigger of this glock that's right on the little shit you got left to help you eat you not Pac's songs without laws will help you
chest like a little windbox press tight on the trigger of this glock Swallow that little shit you got left to help you eat You knock Pac's songs without love to help
like a little windbox press tight on the trigger of this glock Swallow that little shit you got left to help you eat You knock Pac's songs without love to help
Blood shot, evil eyes A black robe covered his lies Tangled in extreme caress The last confess Standing in the crossroads Going down the line Keeping
lite my cigarette on yer destruction "don't do it"'s become nothing more than a slogan i killed with you, helped you cover it up extremism works, but
alternatives, But the enormous power of the media makes it so difficult To establish foundations. Their lies and distortions are so extreme That everything
judge a book by the cover Then you judge the look by the lover I hope you'll soon recover Me, I go from one extreme to another And though my friends
I know the way you feel The way you view incompetence We have to remedy Our extreme lack of confidence I love the way you move You cover me like oxygen
t got the smarts [Martin Harrison] You told me he was the burglar? - You mean he was dead when you got home? [Amos Hart] I'm covering for her. She was
