me another drink You're as strong as your weakest link A mess of My age A mess of my race A mess of our radio I remember the times This was a beginning
Übersetzung: Der Untergang. Mess Of My.
puppet in the palm of my hand, don't you let me down (don't you let me down) Oops there I go again, I made it so damn hard to come back from the mess
ll get capped Its like that I won't mine just like you want yurn I gotta get my shine on cuz I feel like its my turn Fuck a bitch My money is way more
have my own symbols to dress I have plenty of hate for this mess outside outside everything will be alright next time everything wil be alright wake up my
just watched it slowly fade away And I've been waiting in the weeds Waiting for my time to come around again and Hope is floating on the breeze Carrying my
hide Thank God I'm still alive My pockets look like there's cracks on me My waist looks like I got the mac on me These hoes on my dick I got that axe
once or twice and they all for sale [Verse One] I'm the reason those things in my hood go BANG I got that trey duece I call that, my nigga behave 16
fall d'you bring this back to me? what?s it for? stood in the clothes that you once wore stood up from the night before d'you drink and never leave? take my
your life like some strange and different go one word at a atime can't you hear the bells ringing get your hands off my sky in a place where the words all just fall
: When your mind is a mess so is mine I cant sleep cause it hurts when I think My thoughts aren't at peace with the plans that we make chances we take
and leavin notes, and gettin ghost Tell me who knows, a peaceful place where I can go To clear my head I'm feelin low, losin control My heart is sayin
of Silence Inside this cage Where they captured all my rage and violence In time I learned a few lessons Never fall for riches Aplogizies to my TRUE sisters Far from bitches Help me raise my
were out of line I made a meal of this mess of mine for the very last time And one day when you stumble, I won't break your fall It won't hurt any more
come to party, some of my partners come to fuck it up Stuff em, turn the fuckin music up Get it crunk, nigga what Fill up on my niggas cup Watch out
with his children Bitch, I keeps it real! [Hook] [Layzie] I keep my mind on my money, my money on my mind A straight up soldier in the field out here pushin my
to say "Oh, my!" but check it out, though I done made enough money to buy my ghetto a lot of weapons, y'all And I made it, takin' out my weed. Here, stay
and be your blinds is me Scream out loud that if naughty Scream out loud when you want party Be apart of my history Be apart of my succes Scream Loud