bend the truth, sometimes' Your eyes they lie to me, tonight One love, don't you chase it One life, don't you waste it One trust, one trust You knew
it's too late One love, don't you chase it One life, don't you waste it One trust, one trust You knew just how to break it One love, don't you chase
Übersetzung: Last Goodnight. Ein Trust.
The bad times I buried, like the cemetery Unworthy people playin' beneficiaries A lotta people eatin' off of one man's death Don't you worry B.I., I'ma ride to my last
Gotti to roll through customs nigga Roll the custom built shit, I bust them clips Niggas trust my lips, while they suck they dicks Plus the Kiss be the Long Goodnight
roll through customs nigga Roll the custom built shit, I bust them clips Niggas trust my lips, while they suck they dicks Plus the kiss be the long goodnight
think about how I sursummed the past. The things there weren't true, things that wouldn't last. And then I found you, you made my hope anew. Cause when I gave my trust
're getting carried away because no one cares about your fame I see the dagger in your name Deny your roots for future rain, for future reign Add one
die What about faith What about love What about all that we?ve been through Since you?ve been gone I?ve nowhere left to hide What about time What about trust
my charming guides as I once lay my trust in you I still shall follow your command Take my hands to guide a fool. [Beatrice:] To guide you to the wicked one
safe for a place peaceful and calm Where no one and nothing can harm you Steal away child, you'll be alright Steal away into the night Once more goodnight, one last
do not understand He does not understand You're dealing with a case Who is her doctor, a specialist I trust? Yes indeed, one
my hips Forget your hands pressed on my back Forget the letters that I kept This is another I won't send Forget your lips, your eyes, your thighs Forget our one last kiss goodnight
Who put this thing together? Me! That's who Who do I trust? Me! [Raekwon] Nah this what I'ma do I'ma get on the phone one time [Chorus 1] Yae yo, yae
all the places we used to meet, keep sporting that obnoxious smile on your face. Your mother. Your poor mother raised a pathetic asshole. She's best to kiss you goodnight one last
