their time But I've got no time to spare Bleeding, I kill myself to stay alive Bleeding out the poison in my veins Bleeding, I kill myself to stay alive Bleeding
Walk alone, I stare at the footprints of my life And I think I lost you, when I began to run away So far, so far away from home Your approval, was the
their time But I've got no time to spare Bleeding... I kill myself to stay alive Bleeding... out the poison in my veins Bleeding... I kill myself to stay alive Bleeding
Übersetzung: Bleeding Through. Number Seven With A Bullet.
Walk alone. i stare at the footprints of my life. and i think i lost you, when i began to run away. so far, so far away from home. your approval, was
car and break "It Takes a Nation of Millions" if we intend to stop the killin Just search your feelings, participate in some (?) They our seeds and when they bleed, we bleed
my alias is Makaveli A loaded three-fifty-seven with hollow points to a nigga belly Bust him to see if he bleed, he shoulda never fucked around with
issues I'll hit your vertebrae bullets rip through tissues Your wife on the futon huggin that skitzo Homey you a bitch you got feminine ways Heard you got four lips and bleed for seven
Make the sweat drip out of every pore And I'm bleeding, and I'm bleeding, and I'm bleeding Right before the lord All the words are gonna bleed from me
buck down any other sucka Me quick to pull me gun And straight up kill that muthafucka You never can know when Bone'll ? Commit the one eighty-seven '
knows what it is Tin pan alley fat head larry don't know shit Just trying to keep her happy There's no laughing in heaven Not the one, not the seven And
: I hear the Seven Deadly Sins and the Terrible Twins came to call on you the bigger they are babe the harder they fall on you and you you're always
on the microphone Smoke that shit, your brains be blown You gone, nigga wrong Only out for the scrilla, thats my fetty, boss One-eight-seven ain't
: Yay though we venture through The Valley of the stars You and all your jewelry And my bleeding heart Who couldn't be together And who could not be
try us you gon' die, son Green medicine, blow veterans Run in Adidas store, six more valors, drawers feather skin Haircutted up, hollering, seven through
babies, that's all out I got gats that blow the wall out, clear the mall out Fuck the fallout, word to Stretch I bet they pussy The seven digits push
own needs, dummy serve your own needs. Feed it off an aux speak, grunt, no, strength, Ladder start to clatter with fear fight down height. Wire in a fire, representing seven
times in the same night Now I got keys for you, I believes in you Ma, don't you know, I bleeds for you? Sheeeit, real tall, you was meant for me No pretendin