Gave me your heart, I won't break it I believe that we can make it You gave me your heart, I'll always be true, whoa Gave me your heart, I won't break
Übersetzung: Schlachtung. Gave Me Your Heart.
me, naw dont hold your applause fa me, cause I only love I more than me, and if you talkin bout money you should talk to me, nigga im me!!! Nigga I walk
people would adore you They all bought into your contrived sincerity And how you wore your heart and soul right on your sleeve Laughing sarcastically You turned your
in the Hall Of Human Hatred we've got some of your most inspired brethren, genocidal maniacs who carved their way through the history books straight into your hearts
a move on your mom's crib Think we got knives and guns? We got bombs, kid Blow up your whole block, ya hear the gunshots Throw you in the Syndicate cellar and let your
but then a nigga really got to thinkin I gave 'em 25 Thou of mine Q gave 'em 50 for no damn reason So the pub I gave you for 25 100 G's I say we even (
me with a mic cable is a religious experience in itself I got a message from God He said, "Don't even try to fuck with me," suckered reluctantly Carried
ways to sack a Quarterback I slaughter wack MC's with ease These nuts what you get and a busted lip What you have when you come at me with buster shit
then cock, drop it like three-quarters when I slaughter don't get, caught in the water Cause the Brick's got it's own World Order Leave your bitch in
my way of life, but yours Chorus: Carry on Don't mind me All I gave was everything And yet you ask me for more Fought your fight Bought your lie And
a move on your mom's crib Think we got knives an' guns? We got bombs, kid Blow up your whole block, ya hear the gunshots Throw you in the Syndicate cellar an' let your
, let's start the bidding at a tragic death Who knows what's finna happen next? Cousin of death, with predictions that I can promise Gave it to Nostradamus and now he touching the rest The heart
keep the beat steady drop your drop on the belly, make your trunk wave keep your corner paid, make that trunk wave from the cradle to the grave, me and
I don't need it Shit I got problems, can you help me out? Shout a little louder if you're sure that you hear me Fear me not, I'm just another average
man but then a nigga really got to thinkin I gave 'em 25 Thou of mine Q gave 'em 50 for no damn reason So the pub I gave you for 25 100 G's I say we
Well you gave me words of wisdom on that starry summer night, When you said you had another, when you said he held you tight. But I didn?t let you know
the heart of the deranged nation that gave me the generation ecstasy under water, I forgot survive mind wash slaughtered by Austria's offers, caught your
