Listen now, I am afraid of everything When you told me I was special It was the happiest moment for a long, long time Listen now, I keep forgetting your
Übersetzung: The Knife. Listen Now.
: Listen now I am afraid of everything when you told me I was special it was the happiest moment for a long long time Listen now I keep forgetting
Listen now I am afraid of everything when you told me I was special it was the happiest moment for a long long time Listen now I keep forgetting
Listen now I am afraid of everything when you told me I was special it was the happiest moment for a long long time Listen now I keep forgetting your
killed, machine gun ricochet Assassinate the president of the United States (Violence now! Violence now!) Assassinate the president of the United States (Violence now! Violence now!) Assassinate the president of the United States (Violence now! Violence now
While you're under the sheets You with the stars in your eyes Letter box noise Snapping the day into life Newspaper boys Cutting the mist like a knife
Malcom and Martin put together Oh Lord only knows where we'll end up Remember what Pac said Watch the f**kin signs But we wasn't listening Too busy trippin off his shine Now
knocked if they start askin' question, my name end up in all types of shit I be a gangsta, a nigga till I die fo' sho', whether I'm poor or I'm filthy rich Now
for sure! With a knife in my back, everybody rappin' fast! But the harmony in it and now that's too much to pass, now that's too much to ask. And they
s Chris Webby Danimal Lector in the mo'fucking building You know, Connecticut, ha Webster's lab, bitch Let's go, yeah [Verse 1: Chris Webby] You now
apart. Honey, I know that life is sweet but when it comes to my destruction it ain't got shit on me. Here's to us cracking in place. Listen closely
bartered by a drunken oaf? (20% amnesia) This is all your glorious country thinks of your life (20% amnesia) Stripped Jack naked with a Stanley knife
You should pull over like a sweat shirt with a hood [? ] you and me both Break bread while I'm copping over this game Now pinch a loaf now homie who's
me to rock the bells NWA said fuck the police Now i'm in jail 93 was strictly R&B Fucked up hair cut Listen to Jodeci Michael Jackson, who gonna tell
when I drive like this {*tires screech*} I put wives at risk with a knife like this (AHHH!!) Shit, you probably think I'm in your tape deck now I'm in
sweet nothings into your ear, boo. Now what you say? (It's nothing) Yeah so what I'll do? Is refresh your memory when you said I want you Now should I
so I suggest you get a gun You should have just accepted that you got your ass kicked Now you and all your friends are on my shit list You're gonna die
