turn my back. Though I'm wrong and heartless now I can find it in myself to live with it Though I caused the pain you feel I'm gonna have to turn my
Übersetzung: Sick Of It All. Turn My Zurück.
turn my back. Though I'm wrong and heartless now I can find it in myself to live with it Though I caused the pain you feel I'm gonna have to turn my back
bitch feel lead You'll wanna get it right, and when you get it right You'll wanna keep it right, look A real nigga is hard to come by, believe it [B
on Blueprint Three seconds it takes for her to turn blue With my hands around her throat, her arms stopped moving Pulse stops too, in the back, look confused As I turn
satisfied being another niggas dun-dun, we all know friendships turn sour when you gettin it, some niggas hate me in the hood but i don't owe them niggas shit, smilein' all up in my
you when your paper thick It looks like your making it In and out the town fresh, Audi R8'ing it Freak fest, south beach, mardi gras taping it In the club balling on my
this time I'm on my own! It's eyes down look in but don't you ever turn back (back to front in the back to backs) and it's no big deal From a heartless
blade entered my back I will burn them down, I will turn them out I will plan on the ways I can get them back It was in sight Electric light All growing
tryna make sense of all of this what just went down the things I said out my mouth when I told you to leave 'em call it quits did I really say I was sick
I feel in the middle of my stomach You whisper in my ear Baby tell me how you really want it Hold on tightly Watch the ceiling Scratch my back How you
knew my name 'fore it came Now the whole world is calling me a, killer All I ever did, was try to reach the kids with the real All the time I was ballin, never heard my
every word, in my letter, to the President s**t is still f**ked up y'all And y'all wonder when it's gon' get better and it ain't gon' get better [2Pac
back I kept it deep inside, I done let it fuel my anger I'm down for all my homies, no mercy for a stranger The brother in my set, is 16 is wet It's hard
I stand to tall i'm just a thug motherfucker who was born to brawl givin my all so niggas wanna bring it to me so i'ma sell my cocain and lay they ass
what can I say, Three babies in the backseat singin' to you, Hey Dj, won't you play that song for me, And my hom-- and my homies all singin' to it, 3
lay back, crew [Verse 1] Here's a taste of my life, its bitter and sweet I put my heart out to the sounds of the drums and the beat I put my life on
