size Cut up on the floor watching me smile Take this back If you really want to Take this back I'm counting on you I'm counting on you [x4] Won't
size Cut up on the floor watching me smile Take this back If you really want to Take this back I'm counting on you I'm counting on you [x4] Won't you
Übersetzung: Heavens. Zählen.
game and I'm talking present tense Go ahead and squeeze that trigger get rid of that evidence Look me in my eye, you can't because I'm heaven sent I will
a madness to be leaving the love nest but i'm taking a chance on a place far away welcome to paradise who said you can't live twice you will find heaven
run away slave Ya get it nigga off the chain I got that thug life shit runnin' thru my viens And now they scare They know that I been heaven sent And
blood to EMS Come pick you up, You know you fucked When you get on a stretcher 'cause I'll come in ta ICU, to see you off to heaven The system I done
Heaven with you some glad day When all our troubles and heartaches are vanished away Then we'll enjoy the beauty where all things are new I want to stroll over Heaven
It was your poison kiss that turned me into this Then again there is a chance you could be right. Darling will you please (please) take a walk with me We could count
: I can't begin to tell you how it feels It's a clear blue sky Out here my heart so full it's fit to burst Just counting the hours Home, such a long
meek, For they have had nothing, The doors of the world, Have been slammed in their faces, Blessed are the lost, For they shall know pain, They're counting
beer Fall through the crowd, and disappear In the teenage magazines, and shopping malls Walk through the wildlife for miles, and miles Hold my breath and count
that muthafucka You never can know when Bone'll ? Commit the one eighty-seven 'Cause all I can see is cockin' The nine and sendin' you straight to Heaven
2-11, thats why I got heat for armageddon. Picture Lay on his knees and I'm beggin, nigga betta shoot me and send me to heaven. Fuck all the drama, Imma
the shadow of death Want to hunt me down all the need for people Heaven I wonder will the devil catch me shall prevail Lately even heaven is flashy sick
guns at anything that moves sometimes i worry that i've lost the plot my twitching muscles tease my flippant thoughts i never really dreamed of heaven
I wish I could make time suspend, cause were doing fine I've got your tiny hand in mine and it feels like heaven Cant count how many times for 5 or 6
