To shoot you down, what a sound When the day is done and it all works out I'd love to do it and you know you've always had it coming You know it, you
come To shoot you down What a sound When the day is done And it all works out I'd love to do it and you know you've always had it coming You know it You
Übersetzung: Stone Roses. Shoot You Down.
all night) Oh you don't know what they can do to you Spirits in the night, in the night Stand up now and let it shoot through you Well now Wild Billy
You ain't even a garbage can you have faith But when it turns your way before it turns away Gotta turn that into something you gotta learn from Jay You
long beard, a stone I still scrape A poem of madness, I shot the devil on Easter eve Behind hell's walls, you can still hear his wife grieve She wore
the Devils, I drop science like metal Black as Othello, heat up a mic like a kettle The kid says, "Settle down.. down.. down" I'm supernatural, factual
re gonna tear your kingdom down) [gunshots] Ah, Johnny, yo, got shot, my baby, Johnny [gunshots] (Freedom, we're gonna tear your kingdom down) My baby
Rose Same Rose, ABG, Rose Cartel, what? '99, what? The beginnin of the innovating Yo, gon' take you there Yo, yea... Yo, ugh, ugh... Same Rose, I throw
go [Chorus x2] [MIMS:] Find me at Linkin Park with my deep crew You say you know the What's but you don't know the Whos Pay attention you can miss it if you
the armrest, um yes Lay a nigga down in his own mess, don't mess Playa fuck around wit the homeless, charmless You can leave out here armless, no homies Honest, you
and unknowns. Hanging hat, banging sack, slanging with guns on. Forced to drop the folks or you gotta run home. Or you gotta run anyway after you drop
roaster in a bowling ball Gun you down on the street, bullets that hit you through trucks, don't even argue So stuck up that niggas just might rob you
You ain't even a garbage can you have faith But when it turns your way before it turns away You've to turn that into something you gotta learn from Jay You
even your own mind You get judged?you get laughed at?you get looked at wrong You get sighted for not being strong The struggle of just being you The
, daddy rose Same rose, abg, rose cartel,what? '99, the beginnin of the endin baby Yea, gon take you there, what? Yo, yo, yo, ugh ugh... Same rose,
gonna tear your kingdom down) {*gunshots*} Ah, Johnny, yo, got shot, my baby, Johnny {*gunshots*} (Freedom, we're gonna tear your kingdom down) My baby