the world Send us with fire to go love the world Send us with fire to go love the world Send us with fire to go love the world Channel our passions Channel our passions
Übersetzung: Passion. Senden.
Since Paul's first letter there's been need for another one Cause the other one was compromised by a cover up another one Cause some of us Thought Paul was sending
mir den Beat und ahhm ich mach ihn wieder aus (wieder aus) zieh mir ne nase lauf zur bude ich geh drauf ich hab soviel gesoffen ich sende Botenstoffe
comes through with two packs of the bomb prophalaks for protection So my fuckin sac won't collapse Cause nowaday's, shit's evading the x-rays Sending
the same Too many murders, too many funerals and too many tears Just seen another brother buried plus I knew him for years Pass by his family but what
motherfuckers won't leave me alone thats my word Bout to turn a violation to a motherfuckin' murder I'm makin' collect calls to my old bitches Send mo
Chorus: If I die tonight (repeat 3X) "Tonight's the night I get in some shit" - Dr. Dre Verse Two: Polishin pistols prepare for battle pass the punk
to be keep down Just can't understand why we getting respect now Mama told me they're be days like this But I'm pissed cause it stays like this And now they trying to send
It's in God's hands! - It's all God's plan! You mean even when a nigga gettin' smoked, goddamn! [Chorus] [Verse 2:] I push my pill with passion, I'm
hustle, air it out! - Make it hard to eat! Have you lookin' both ways Like you crossin' the street! [Repeat Chorus:] [Verse 2:] Yeah! - Niggas send
walk around just playin the violin behind you Enough with all the pissin and moanin, whinin and bitchin Sit and observe, listen you'll learn if you pay attention Why I send
to think my love's a joke (it aint a joke boo) I get no love from you (yea) Like all these times I did before I think I'll pass on you (yea) Because
We Tread Who Gives Us All Our Daily Bread The Spirit Woken From Its Sleep The Demon Stirring From The Deep Whose Gates At Dawn We All Must Pass The Last
me, send us to the line) Mm, if you're lucky I must go now and save the world Move aside mere drop of water, let the ocean pass (You're a movie) Quite
fi mi music she fuck to Carlahope a she me pass de puck to Cause she bring a sweet 16 fi me pluck to Shipment, gal a who you send the truck to Dis a
Me have me kids And me have baby motha Gimme me money Bossman, whe me come for Cause if you dis badman you get murda Pass me Louga And me Rouga
just Selassie send dem, well Play music fi heathen, well Si di Christian we call dem, yeh Dut just di devil control dem, Sly A Selassie send dem,