and now I am bored, well I'm so bored. But I could never leave you, even though I've tried. No I could never leave you, 'cause you are mine for life.
and now I am bored, well I'm so bored. But I could never leave you, eventhough I've tried. No I could never leave you, 'cause you are mine for life
Übersetzung: The Sounds. Mine For Life.
tired and now I am bored, well I'm so bored. But I could never leave you, eventhough I've tried. No I could never leave you, 'cause you are mine for life
like a drummer inside my heart Oh, oh, oh Don't make me wait One more moment for my life to start... ENSEMBLE Good morning, good morning Waiting for my life
You get the least consideration For crowd participation The people, they've been waiting For the hottest sensation With a rep and credentials Not someone abusing overused instrumentals Sounding
and my, if you were mine The rain would turn to sweet sweet wine Well he's been up all night Breakin' his head in two to write A little sonnet for his
my life is found A pretty boy in the saddest part of town We drove for miles and we turned around To the hospital to make sure you're safe and sound
go to sleep, watch the scene like a dope-fiend Probably be punished for it, though you can't ignore it I live the life of a thug nigga, and die for it
trapped in this slavery now I'm lost in the holocaust headin for my grave G I told Sam he could fuck the war, and got a busted jaw for sayin "fuck the
a wonder we manage Bring chaos causin damage on our quest for cabbage They ask my style similar to cash we flaunt it Most wanted by the population murdered you for
mind I'ma blind man doin time Look to my future cause my past, is all behind me Is it a crime, to fight, for what is mine? Everybody's dyin tell me
You stand before me now we stare eye to eye Before another second clicks away one of us will die. You reach for your metal as I reach for mine The sound
life The fiends just fiendin Conceal my weapon nice and easy so you can't see The penitentiary is definitely out the question for me [Chorus] I want the finer things in my life
Jadakiss' "They Ain't Ready") [Intro - 50 Cent talking] Uh, yeah, G-Unit, uh, yeah 50 Cent, uh, yo [Chorus 1 - 50 Cent, imitating Timbaland] Timbaland sounds
what ya heard, homeboy you gettin' shot I'm out here with my chain on, my watch and pinky ring on I hustle hard for this shit take a look at what I got
rat in the race till Judgement Day Then nothing's free Bow to me if you wanna be free Free from life, come die with me And when we're dead it's for