I've been watching you up in the corner Watching you from down below I've watching you dance in the shadows Watching you I'm falling to pieces And
I've been watching you up in the corner Watching you from down below I've watching you dance in the shadows Watching you I'm falling to pieces And when
Übersetzung: Heavens. Watching You.
watching you up in the corner Watching you from down below I've watching you dance in the shadows Watching you I'm falling to pieces And when everything that you
: Hey handsome have you got the time I've been watching you since the moment you arrived A white suit from London, and shoes from Paris Don't you wanna
advocated" I embrace you, I embrace you let me watch, your feline dance I embrace you, I embrace you do you feel, the feline eyes and I watched you
have the fat flavor for the FUNK And just in what I heard - you lack the spunk and you lack the style, and you lack the poise And all you MC's sound like
the days ahead. I'll be waiting with and open casket to bury you alive. watch the angels fall like flies. from the dead heavens above.
You know that all was both heaven and Hell for me. Smashed more than one glass gesture of jealousy. Remember, three to two rooms, girlfriends made it more, and you
ain't no better than you Well if you the focus dawg I suggest you better your view How you gon' act like you compare to Him? You don't compare to the
: Heaven calls for the sinner Hell awaits for the saint Someone save the innocent Turn the odds around Purgatory ablaze Granted no salvation Home
just for us Niggas ain't gotta get all dressed up and be Hollywood You na'mean? Where do niggas go when we die? Ain't no heaven for a thug nigga
do But now I'm back with the facts givin' it back to you Don't let 'em jack you up, back you up, crack you up and pimp smack you up You gotta learn to
Times Out Of Ten Homeboy You Gone Wake Up With Ya Breakfast In Bed But If You Rush And You Just Be Man Handling, You Ass Going Home Tonight, Play The
you get to be my age you'll understand Just know I got love for you And I'll see you up there in the ghetto heaven Cause ghetto heaven gotta be there..
the thug lord, like that motherfuckers holy Frontline soulja, till the heavens call me I go all out, and if you real, you real Feel what I'm talkin'
trapped My homies jealous plus they tell us that the phones is tapped I watch my back twenty-fo' seven and never let a busta send a G to ghetto heaven, you