on my way I'll be long time gone by the break of day Tell everyone that I'm gonna find it There ain't nothin' gonna stop me - Rollin' Over, Rollin' Over
Übersetzung: Small Faces. Rollin Over.
only had the fiend died But a small girl had been shot My heart could take no more I felt a tear roll down my face That was daddy's bullet But she took
my cats in the hood, smokin' weed and up to no good Red Dog in the trunk, and we rollin' that Bang or slang, now bail on over to your thugs So me and
by the carnival sounds They dance like a great greasepaint ghost on the wind, A man in baggy pants, a lonely face, a crazy grin, runnin' home to some small
Hope in the face of our human distress Helps us to understand the turbulence deep inside That takes hold of our lives Shame and disgrace over mental unrest
feeling small and not so brave and not quite right I had to face the who am I and where is she and what did I do But worst of all I had to face the big
alarm clocks, cars drivin slow down the block One stopped, parks pops his trunk Snare pops loud as glock shots Bass like an M-80 in your face, cops stop
' this nine Y'all niggas, worst than bitches, tears in your eyes I ain't got no sympathy so if you scared, nigga cry On your knees, face in chest, lips
rap about the life that the city streets gave me Murder,intrigue,somebody must bleed Miami Vice is small time,L.A's the big league From the rollin' 60
on a doll Walk inside the fog sit beside my catalog See his face? It aged to something strange come in range Upon his sculpture grows weed vines with small
behind that screen name they're lame and their life is pretty plain M&M's with no nuts won't show up face-to-face straight bitch made like puppies on
cussin his by" you aint thuggin you lie bitch brave till we die bitch [Verse 2c: Horse] ??? a nigga that would kill something over something small the
Hell freeze over like the watch I put the sleeve over Engine double scream when I turn the key over Pirelli's on the street rolling like a steam roller
me want you so Roll it down [roll it down] Roll it down [roll it down] Roll it down [eh] Roll it down [roll it down] Roll it down [roll it down] Roll
But in my life the hero is me And before the credits roll the crowd needs something to see You're a working bee on the smallest tree Thinking a working
your family (come) Walk with a soldier (come) Talk with a soldier Centerblocks stop shooting straight from the shoulder As we all get older and hope falls over
came at 12:35 Never returned a call, so duplicate 'bout 30 times So now you talkin' loud, actin' wild, showin' out Hoppin' all in my face, talkin' bout
