must be good to live in the house of lords It must be good to live in the house of lords The house is now in darkness before the coming day But at five
Übersetzung: Die Bee Gees. House Of Lords.
Übersetzung: Gees Bee. House Of Lords.
reason I`ve been waiting all these years Somebody holds the key But I`m near the end And I just ain`t got the time no Lord I`m wasted and I can`t find
: Look at me what am i going through Lying in my bed thinking of you We talked about it over and over You called me your friend and you cried on my shoulder
: Der Herr ist gro? Der Herr ist gro? Der Herr ist gro? Der Herr ist gro? Die Scene is' jeder beliebige Hauptbahnhof Werktags halb zehn in Deutschland
making Erkles mad I left the scene, swerved past in a purple Jag You heard of trap, ladies love me you perverted fags I rock the house like it's church, yeah I love the Lord
its all on you realah Verse:2 Juvenile It musta been meant for me ta be rich Only my dead niggas could of live to see this I appreciate what the lord
O] 1993, and we say.. I'd like to give a big up to my East coast peeps Showbiz and A.G., P.E., B.D.P. G. Rap and Polo, Lords of the Underground They
an Ox is a face lift Theres seventeen in here i'm not gonna waste it And i'm wearin' gloves so they not gonna trace this Get him in events house parties
the end of time) So I can fly away, until the end of time Until the end of time Until the end of time [2Pac] Please Lord forgive me for my life of sin
mothafucken riches even when I die they won't worry me mama don't cry Bury Me a G (Tupac) Stuck on Full Tangaray got a nigga high lord knows I don't
you came to see? Murderin' now but see me later man, as for my pops I got homies that will hunt you til you drop I hope the Lord will forgive me, I was
position My momma was a Panther loud, single parent but she proud when she witnessed baby boy rip a crowd To school, but I dropped out, and left the house
Until the end of time) So I can fly away, until the end of time Until the end of time Until the end of time [2Pac] Please Lord forgive me for my life
the punk, po-lice pointin pistols at my brain I wonder if I'm wrong cause I'm thugged out My homies murdered execution style runnin in the drug house
hit grass 'til I be starin watch the parents sacrifice they child The love's gone, a thug's home, with no love Feelin so strong, make young boys into drug lords
next? Food and Sex, house parties in the projects We goin' all night Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail? I'm gonna buy me a gun Then what's next? Food and Sex, house
