another way to turn your back Your back to me Hearts with lonely sounds like Hearts with love that goes If you're gonna go Don't look at me Hearts like lovely burning Hearts
Übersetzung: The Gun Club. Hearts.
with all the beef shit still look what I done (Heart and soul of New York City!!!!) Here we go again!!!! [Chorus: ?) I can feel it, comin in the air tonight Oh looooord!!! (Heart
I truly doubt it I guess you got a problem with affection, kinda loose with the love Gettin freaky with the thug niggaz up in the club Ask to buy you
that little nigga when he was just a young lad Nobody thought he make it up outta the hood, before the gun blast (gun blast) 'Cause Johnny wanted to be
this muthafucka Nigga I'm rollin', and ain't leavin' this muthafucka untill somebody dead! And even though we know niggas bust back. Big bullets givin' muthafuckas heart
's an everyday thang when you let ya nuts hang, Gotta make ya grandas each daily man Them Cleveland hustlaz neva no bustaz thug to the heart We niggas
Kane got the fuckin beat jumpin like a jumpin jack But you know me, I get on this bitch and have a heart attack Hip-Hop, I'm the heart of that, nigga
the blind to see Easter Surely now can all of your hearts be free What will you do? Make a stone of your heart? Will you set things right When you tear
know you want it I like the way you give it girl Your mouth is dry, Your heart is beating faster You wanna die, you?re too afraid to ask her She pops the gun
hear us rock? Here's a taste!!! Every day I make a sandwich with ham and cheese Use miracle whip,I don't like mayonnaise I eat a can of beans,good for my heart
gun shots and the homicides just don't stop And just because I came up, I can always drop Yo.. we come prepared for guerilla warfare Never scared soldiers to the heart
I'm by myself But I be high, when I shopping for expensive clothes I be high, when I get what I couldn't before I be high, in the club while poppin bub
God Hid like Jonah in the club with bottles of corona Surrounded by models and owners, and cronic smokers The ones that you find in a coma, play the corners Gun
and the original Fila's Sedated from L's, 380 cocked, naked ladies laid up in tails Like Whodini I chose, gazelles don't lean on my nose Drivin' by the clubs
game god D & D glass cloth Kangols guided by angel with white wings Nas the Viking fresh from my ankles thankful Gangster see gangster do I'm Langston Hughes predecessor Gun
me away Niggaz just don't give a fuck about a nigga like me right? Like I'm a f... I'm a gun, shit It's like I'm a motherfuckin gun I can't believe this
