Runaway, runaway, breathe this in The waters wait, waters wait Wide awake, wide awake, breathe this in The waters wait, waters wait Asking if you are,
Übersetzung: Falling Up. Kontakt.
Runaway, runaway. Breathe this in. The waters wait, waters wait. Wide awake, wide away. Breathe this in. The waters wait, waters wait. Asking if you are
Runaway, runaway Breathe this in The water?s wait, water?s wait Wide awake, wide away Asking if you are Erased, everything within you will feel Erased
Runaway, runaway. Breathe this in. The waters wait, waters wait. Wide awake, wide away. Breathe this in. The waters wait, waters wait. Asking if you
(Me) He supplies all the needs Yes, He has (Yes, He has) Yes, He does (Yes, He does) Yes, He will (Yes, He will) Ooh Operator, get heaven on the line (Get up
my very life is defined Crossing over cultural and economical lines The ability to break barriers Break bread Break ground Break it up Break it down Words can contact
identity Hands up, throw me up against tha wall Didn't do a thing at all I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall Cuffed up throw me on tha concrete
nigga Don't fall to sleep You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep Other niggaz close they eyes Seein' dreams in they sleep But don't fall asleep Don'
3 Taboo is on the set It's the family clique Broshiggez (aw shit) Boy don't fret everything's aight We gonna fall on up when Luis in flight Yo, fuck the
us being some kind of casual thing Listen, all I wanna do right now is have your contact on me Can you put your hands my waistline Want your skin up
To be the romantic novel you never want to end And it's the contact of the eye that meets across a crowded room And how I kind of wound up the lyrics
chin up, you get hit, ten down and ten up (what?) I take it if you run your mouth, then you wanna get sent up Heat it up, you be leakin blood and spittin
know how a thug in this shit'll end up Spit a round, lift your chin up, you get hit, ten down and ten up (what?) I take it if you run your mouth, then
yo block wit 16 shots and watch y'all drop And ain't nobody gettin up, (un)less they in the wheelchair Sittin up or spittin up, either way I don't give
just pass off, you bitch Crystal' Dana Dane's wrapped around your neck Lookin' rich, baow, you fucked up now See my gun, nigga? This baby got stuffed