right now Don't sleep, don't sleep so sound tonight (Don't sleep, don't sleep so [Incomprehensible]) Because the town still sleeps The same with you away Don't sleep, don't sleep
now Don't sleep, don't sleep so sound tonight (Don't sleep, don't sleep so sound) cause the sound still sleeps the same with you away Don't sleep, don't sleep
Übersetzung: My American Heart. Nicht Sleep.
right now Don't sleep, don't sleep so sound tonight (Don't sleep, don't sleep so sound) cause the sound still sleeps the same with you away Don't sleep, don't sleep
American!!! I'm a hostage In a city of creeps They've got mercenary guards That watch me sleep They'd like to kill me slow Bury me deep In the heart
they get it they don't care Try to kick it when you spittin' real smooth But they listening in my business trying to fuck up my move [Chorus] [Bizzy
a soft soap story Don't want the woman to adore me You can't stand it when it goes from real to reel Too real too real You can't stand it when I throw
Best At This And I'm Best At That But I Don't Hear My Name, No ?? Brought Up In Rap And I Don't Usually Trip Or Damn Get Caught Up In That But When
happen if bush rapped I bully these rappers so bad lyrically It ain't even funny, I ain't even hungry, it ain't even money You can't pay me enough for
have to show I swallowed my pride And I choked on my faith I've given my heart and my soul I've broken my fingers And lied through my teeth The pillar
. My education's low but I got long dough, Raised like a pit bull, my heart pumps nitro. Sleep on silk, lie like a politician, My Uzi's my best friend
of my days have been misspent Stuffing out the sofa and the antenna's bent Inside my heart's bursting out at the seams I work for the impossible American
'm gonna run my track from the D to Nantucket So fuck it - If you don't dig that, you can suck it. And it don't And it don't With an old suitcase
I hear the bird don't sing I hear the field don't blow I hear the bell don't ring I hear the bell don't ring Out here the good girls die Now Cinderella
don't understand. He thinks I'm less of a man because I don't fit his ideals? I don't fit his plan? He don't understand. Well I don't know, I guess he
Let me in the door [Verse 1: Cash Image] Right now fore my goons have to tear it down We don't wait in line and we don't stand around We in clubs and
pap pap sleep softly Yea, nap nap, nap sack, three forties Like fuck another nigga, nigga just don't be da target Young New Orleans nigga, nigga just don't
My song is strong You don't like it Get along Say what I want Do what I can Death to the message Of the Ku Klux Klan I don't buy supremacy Media chief
