to do it on my own I know I don?t have much of a choice I?ll go out of my mind or into the night, into the night, into the night
help me But I don't know which way to turn I know I don't have much of a choice I'll go out of my mind Or into the night Rolling and tumbling Spinning
Übersetzung: BB King. Into The Night.
Rhyme hard But only buy the shit that I can't afford That's everything That's why I truck big fat rings Cause in the motherland gold is for kings I got
your eyes in the mirror Blowing out your brains spontaneous combustion Lyrics like a barrel and cheering out bustin Fire breathin wicked shit melting microphones Blowing speakers into
we bring Love is life And life is worth living If I can't die king than (This life ain't livin) ? tight, playin the corner every night ? dun, ay yo,
Three hundred mill' later, now you understand us Y'all ain't see us comin through Vegas You ever seen so much cham' bust in one night Grand fucked up
: (B. Dylan) The festival was over, the boys were all planning for a fall, The cabaret was quiet except for the drilling in the wall. The curfew had
day is gone We up all night I wonder if can hang We used to hang from a tree Now we hangin behind the rope we V.I.P. We do it B.I.G. Ain't no need
court with no trial Lifestyle cruising blue behind my waters No welfare supporters more conscious of the way we raise our daughters Days are shorter, nights
Cause when I be drunk then it's sin to be humping with me If women be crunk and authentic, we jump in the B In a minute, we bump into the finish, T punching
move I tried to get away, but I couldn't get far cuz the homies had to loot-loot that night at King Park and I got into a squab got caught, and went
surfboard, rhyme hard But only buy the shit that I can't afford That's everything, that's why I truck big fat rings 'Cause in the motherland gold is for kings
outta here Seems like the police is outside, man (Yo Ice, man, they got King Tee, Aladdin and Islam) What, the police, man? I knew somethin had happened I was wonderin why King
me on the move I tried to get away but I couldn't get far 'Cause the homies had the loop-loop that night at King Park And I got into a squab, got caught
a plan was Three hundred mill' later, now you understand us Y'all ain't see us comin' through Vegas You ever seen so much cham' bust in one night Grand