Ever since I've seen your face This life of mine has gone to waste I was young and you were old And I always knew you were cold At the start you had a
Übersetzung: New Order. Face Up.
: Ever since I've seen your face This life of mine has gone to waste I was young and you were old And I always knew you were cold At the start you had
Ever since I've seen your face This life of mine has gone to waste I was young and you were old And I always knew you were cold At the start you had
me I carry two gats - you won't hear nobody buryin' me [Juvenile] None of my people would have to pay tax or bills Even all the new niggas oughtta average
out of order, I turn your only daughter, into a transporter Before I die, I'm gonna see more blow than Rich Porter (woo) 50 Cent, don't get it fucked up
hair, put on a new pair of underwear And sat on the porch with my Labrador like a hundred other times before She changed her shoes and freshened up her face
Gibraltar, I see the burning of the stage, Curtain risin' on a new age, See the groom still waitin' at the altar. Cities on fire, phones out of order
Fat pot, a six-four with the ass dropped With a dime daughter, dabbed in Estee Lauder I want the new Tims so from the crib I made an order So fuck your
: Arrange my books in order make up some nice stories to amuse you make things look smart and easy shape up the place hungry for the meeting the dinner
Titanics Crack solid granite, initiate global panic Harlem got me branded, rhythms jingle like bricks These niggaz face it or face off, give up or break
bruises, took my lumps, fell down and I got right back up But I need that spark to get psyched back up, in order for me to pick the mic back up I don'
the gun up That's when I bone ya, nigga wake yo' punk ass up This is ammonia, fuck your face up Bitches won't even telephone ya I can space age pimpin
cash, two million bucks strictly powder, no cut your coke is vialed in, whats up? Y'all beefin over little shit, we sniff, the balance split up In a plane
garment Think it's sweet, and try to creep or run up on us Shit'll get deeper than twelve foot, and you be leaking out of order Don't beef, if you ain
over again When already at the first time we cause so many problems In this New World Order Guide and protect us Jah holy Father In this New World Order
