saying Where do you go, my lovely? I wanna know Where do you go, oh, oh, oh? Where do you go, oh, oh, oh? I wanna know Where do you, where do you go
Übersetzung: No Mercy. Where Do You Go.
Übersetzung: No Mercy. Where Do You Go? (Ocean Drive Mix).
I'm saying Where do you go, My Lovely I wanna know Where do you go, oh oh oh... Where do you go, oh oh oh... I wanna know Where do you, where do you
bad luck where will I find where I fit in And don't believe a word they're telling to you don't believe a word they're telling to you They let me down, where
a dance hall where Tyler Glen saw a black girl and a white boy kissing shamelessly. Black hands on white shoulders, white hands on black shoulders, dancing, and you
i hit the town where were you when i couldn't get arrested where were you when the lights went out i blew a fuse, did you hear me shout where on earth do
forever) Yo so in view of Gods mercies We remove our worldly uniforms and throw on crucified jerseys Holy and acceptable, Ruled by the divine Jesus, being transformed by the renewal of the mind Yes, you
But based on the fact you know me You... interceeded on my behalf You... gimme everything that I have You... never leave me alone my sins I been told Cause you
He's just stand by the goddamn window with that fuckin' AK all day You don't work, you don't fuck, you don't, you don't do a goddamn thing I see death
crime, cause I came from a broken family My uncle used to touch me, I never told you that Scared what you might do, I couldn't hold you back I kept it
of chin checks and eye swolls They know You watchin but you ain't seein what lies before you, beatch Picture if you will seven deadly human beings
grievin (Before I'm leavin I'm askin the grievin - who do you believe in?) Who do you believe in? (Who do you believe in?) Who do you (Blessed and still
ground* These niggaz is still fuckin talkin? You nigga still breathin? Fuckin roaches, aight Aight, it's the Raid on you All day You punk mutha-fuckas
by my passion and fury. Look at me laugh at my competition's flashin my jewelry. You'd stay silent if you niggas knew me. Truely effective. The shit you heard ain't do
you got don't ever stop, just push it til you hit the top and if you drop, at least you know you gave your all be true to you, and that way you can never
had a curfew (Do you know what time it is? Get out the fucking car, or I'll hurt you!) "Get out the car... or I'lI hurt you" So here I go, I better make