Übersetzung: Call. To Believe.
You're all around me But too close to see You're at my fingertips But just out of reach And I don't want To believe I don't want To believe
: I believe in a hill called mount calvary I believe whatever the cost And when time has surrendered And earth is no more I'll still cling to the old
be rocking 'til the sun goes down I believe in a thing called love Ooh! Guitar! Touching you, touching me Touching you, cause you're touching me I believe
: Yeah G-Unit Nigga 50 Cent You Heard Me Irv I don't believe you let that nigga talk You fat cupcake eatin' mothafucka I'll fuck you up nigga Fuckin'
got three strikes, I'll murder dem I said I'll murder dem Any motherfucker touch me, I'll murder dem I'll murder dem You don't believe me wait and see
the late night or in the morn Shells will bend your ass up word is born [Verse 1: 50 Cent] You say you a shooter nobody believes you I don't say i'm
Adidas store, six more valors, drawers feather skin Haircutted up, hollering, seven through three sixes No, we ain't the devil, where ya llama, dick?
'll tuck them ratchets When I was young, I used to beat off, and fuck the mattress And I promise you, step out of line, see what that llama do Demolish
clown Who says, "woman love his sexy smile" Let's find out if his charm will work on Sharon Sharon, what's your question?" "Contestant number one, I believe
clown Who says, woman love his sexy smile Let's find out if his charm will work on Sharon Sharon, what's your question? Contestant number one, I believe
Nigga with homa-cidal Shit me whole persona Nervous Lyrics at yo, service You heard us Murderous Demons they comma Which choosin like the chrome llama
a Liqour with homa Side'll shit me whole persona Nervous Lyrics at yo, service You heard us Murderous Demons they comma Which choosin like the chrome llama
U Can't Down That Now I'm Flirt With Her Whether I'm In Or Out Of Town That's Why They Call Me Teddy Bend Her Ass Down I Be Like Como Te Llama Lil Mama, Me llamo
used to sniff coke, how I puff marijuana Try, play me today, I'mma kill you manana From, far with the K, or up close with the llama I'm like an African
the sun goes down I believe in a thing called love Ooh guitar Touching you, touching me Touching you, God you're touching me I believe in a thing called
crime This is our sin But I still believe I still believe Through the pain And through the grief Through the lives Through the storms Through the cries And through the wars Oh, I still believe
I believe in a hill called Mount Calvary I believe whatever the cost And when time has surrendered And earth is no more I'll still cling to the old rugged