she know that I'm alive Man she's really something else You're the perfect one And I don't expect a thing from you at all You're the perfect one And
Übersetzung: Bed. Vollendete.
Does she know that I'm alive Man she's really something else You're the perfect one And I don't expect a thing from you at all You're the perfect one
in this motherfucker We got my nigga Treach from Naughty by Nature in this motherfucker My nigga Apache up in this motherfucker Verse One: Tupac My
the world drop dimes This world you'll fine there's no other like my kind [Hook: Bizzy Bone] Code Murder One, Code Murder One, Code Murder One, Code Murder One
Have me come for (aaah my battle cry) Get up,get up,get up,get up,come on (come on) Have me come for [Bizzy] One,two look at the tally they drew my picture
lit up. #1 best at duckin', with' the gun already buckin'. We split up. Bust a left on the double-glock and, the fiends roll up for rocks, and is, this perfect
lit up, Number one best start duckin' wid ah gun already buckin' Bust me lead on the double glock 'n Where the fiends roll up for rocks 'n, This perfect
gun play One day I'm out, gotta figure out some way Rats in the park Dark scattering thugs spray Got you locked in, not one slug was stray I found ways
home. Don't. Don't) Love a perfect Night (Don't leave your home. Don't) Perfect night (Don't Leave your home) [Shaggy 2 Dope:] On the perfect night bitches
Gettin' lit up, high on the great weed I like the girls, I like the ladies I light my world to drive her crazy In the Beamer or a fly Mercedes Gettin' lit
you are now Ever again The perfect halo Of gold hair and lightning Sets you off against The planet's last dance Just for a minute The silver forked sky Lit
all of his might 7, 8, 9 without a problem the room grew silent as he came upon ten. Two down with one to go. If he gets the last one it will quite
with the chopsta I rip shit the fuck up, that's the perfect sign to slit your throat, and bury your ass where no one can find you with my mask on, my
coming down on perfect wings I'll rise through the layers of the clouds and from there I see the neon grids of cities and six million people that keep their fires lit
the living to collect your dirty clothes The perfect ending is always in the honest truth That Ive become the poster child of tired youth The one every
