blind Blind, blind, blind, blind, blind Blind, blind Blind, blind, blind, blind, blind Blind, blind Blind, blind, blind, blind, blind And I'm blind, blind
Übersetzung: Talking Heads. Blind.
school it's up to you To fabricate all the lies Close the window blinds stick to only your kind Strength in numbers means your just another number in line Unfed undead talking
enough We gon fuck around, and leave this bitch in handcuffs [Gar] Now see this what I'm talking bout, you out here running round With them knuckle head, fucking give head
: [50 Cent] I don't wan' talk about it (50) Man I don't wanna talk about it (nah) Man I don't wan' talk about it (yeah) And I don't wanna talk about
rum, leaving the enemies dead and gone Leaving 'em niggas head's blown, cause they know they dead wrong When the shots ring out you know we're coming through (Know we're coming through) Talk
: (feat. Ludacris & Keon Bryce) This going out to all the females that be having To beat them motherfuckers in they head to get them Off of them, Haha
ve committed a red rum, leaving the enemies dead and gone Leaving 'em niggas head's blown, cause they know they dead wrong When the shots ring out you know we're coming through (Know we're coming through) Talk
tryin times, livin blind Lord help me with my troubled soul Why all my homies had to die 'fore they got to grow? And right before I put my head on the
between East and West? *static* He's talking about killing people *static* I had sex with your wife and not in those words *static* but he's talking
okay Cause I don't like y'all anyway ... And I don't like y'all anyway Fuck all y'all!! My watch talk for me, my whip talk for me My gat talk for me BLAT
talk to you what good would talking do I said about all I could say just living for today I never talk to you, I never talk to you What good would talking
: She'll do the work in half the time Never sick and can't go blind Oh woman machine Brain's a tape that fill her head She knows more now all the dead
find a way To bring some lovin' here today Britney Spears: Barricades, can't block our way J-Lo: Don't punish me with brutality Destiny's Child: Talk
on my level they can't Stop me or drop me nigga they got me fuck naw Little Pac get schizophrenic and manage to damage all y'all I'll talk about 'em
for clonin' Disownin' heads like Romans fight rebel Trojans More than civil suits make my longevity boost, articles And promotions make me more potent Deadly to the mind, 'causin' somethin' to be blind
m dead With an ironclad fist I wake up and French kiss the morning While some marching band keeps its own beat in my head While we're talking About all
To bring some lovin' here today Britney Spears: Barricades can't block our way Jennifer Lopez: Don't punish me with brutality Britney Spears: Talk
