wish that I could turn back time Journey far beyond my memory driven back in time Travel to my secret history driven back in time driven back in time driven back in time
Driven back in time Driven back in time Driven back in time Journey far beyond my memory Driven back in time Travel to my secret history Driven back in time Driven back
that I could turn back time Journey far beyond my memory driven back in time Travel to my secret history driven back in time driven back in time driven back in time
Übersetzung: Wut. Back In Time.
It crawls on his back, won't ever let him be. Stares at the walls until the cinder blocks can breathe. His eyes have gone away, escaping over time.
was selfish and conceited, love rage, love hate, A wanna be thug, a plain disgrace Your boy did a 180 cause the Lord had grace Sometimes I wanna go back
her right Cause I might be in town for just one night (Word) (Do it) (1-2-3-4-5-6 do it) (We're here) (We're back) (Back)
, set a flame, tryin' to aim triggaz 2pac'll spark a revolution, fuck the constitution I want my bucks for restitution This time you got a bigger problem Time
Fuck bein tame, set aflame, time to aim triggers 2Pac'll spark a revolution, fuck the Constitution I want my bucks for restitution This time you got a bigger problem Time
me, and maybe We can have peace someday G But right now I got my mind set up Lookin down the barrel of my nine, get up Cause it's time to make the payback
have peace someday 'G' But right now I got my mind set up Lookin down tha barrell of my 9 Get up Cause it's time to make tha pay back phat To my
2X When I get free, motherfuckers better watch they ass Soon as I get released, I'ma clock some cash Did some time locked down, but I'm back on the
locked down, and quiet If brothers don't recieve their mail Best believe we riot Eating Jack mat Staring at walls of Silence Inside this cage Where they captured all my rage and violence In time
one dime And to them, it's a hurtin' fact Because it's all insured, so yo, I'm gonna get it right back And yeah, they lookin' like dummies They waste they time
and cry out Don't be afraid to rage Don't be afraid to shout Look up For crying out loud You've both been waiting for this day For a long time now Long time
would start. There's a babe in the arms of a woman in a rage And a longtime golden-haired stripper onstage And she winds back the clock and she turns back
