know we won't make it out alive We could have had it all Our backs against the wall Our eyes blindfolded tight Living what they call life (We could)
know we won't make it out alive We could have had it all Our backs against the wall Our eyes blindfolded tight Living what they call life We could
know we won't make it out alive We could have had it all Our backs against the wall Our eyes blindfolded tight Living what they call life (We could
Übersetzung: Hit The Lights. Until We Get Caught.
me scream your name? hear me from a thousand miles away? can you hear my scream your name? so let's get this show out on the road who cares if we don
breath this time around You're too beautiful and it's late There's nothing left to say I've wasted all this time on you On you It's all the same, we
You play this game so well So well in fact that they can tell But we're on to you (lets go) Cause your act is nothing new And we can see right through
we won't make it out alive We could have had it all Our backs against the wall Our eyes blindfolded tight Living what they call life (We could) We could
me counter clockwise turn back time forget you never were mine (with this knife i will cut the last piece of you from me the razor blades will separate any connections we
rush ya I can help ya if ya only, let me touch ya If I'm wrong love tell me, cause I get caught up and the life I live is Hell see, I never thought I'
niggaz would go astray Although we pray and we pray and we pray We do but still wanna make the loot No more united, divided we fall, nigga and hard We
the type that'll drink Kahlua and gin - throw up on the mic Your life is ruined, you get socked right on site And even at the Million Man March, we gon
type that 'll drink Kahlua and Gin-throw up on the mic your life is ruined, you get socked right on site and even at the Million Man March, we gon' fight
if I'm not the baddest [Chorus] [Outro: Eminem & Nate Dogg] Until the roof, (Until the roof) The roof comes off (The roof comes off) Until my legs, (Until
shackel, stand up get tackled The featers of your leaders heaters on their Adam's apple Keep quiet, be silent the sphere no weak vibe We defy, a new
Cause the boys had to pin the shit on somebody And me and my crew we were known to get ill We carried heat for protection but not to kill We bust a corner
week 3 a.m. on the dot inside we creep Got Alpines,Fishes,JVC's, Motorola Phones,Sony Color TV's Had the hide packed up till we heard freeze Fuckin' blue lights