no more I was so concentrated On keeping things together I've learned to focus on I didn't want to disappoint Now where is everybody Is it still light
more I was so concentrated On keeping things together I've learned to focus on I didn't want to disappoint Now where is everybody? Is it still light
Übersetzung: The Knife. Still Light.
her Mind on my chedda They remember me forever The groundwork I put in Make my lifestyle better... and better I like the fuckin street Right in them phantom lights
races down the hill You can try to stop the seasons, girl But ya know you never will And you can try to stop my dancin' feet But i just cannot stand still
It's now 1984, five hundred years later We're dominating both sides of the Aequator In sports, music, and makin love But yet we still have trouble rising
Lord He never let me leave His sight But upon on top of that I still will do my peope right So I promise I go use my music to dey shine the light I
give it up! We hit 'em up! (and we still breathin.. and we still breathin..) [2Pac] Tell 'em nigga.. tell 'em (and we still breathin..) Who'll be the
feel like she had ta go Roll wit them rich niggas and ball with them ball-az Politic wit the willies the real shot call-az (Bun B) I got one life to live Follow that light
guns I'm the nigga to look to so what they got bodies on 'em, they still look new you can raise your voice like you fending to touch something when I raise my knife
never miss Every night Street light Drnkin' booze Some run Some fight I win they lose What I need I like What I don't I fight N' I don't need you So say bye bye While your still
thinkin' to himself, "Maybe down in Mexico or a picture up on somebody's shelf." But then the crowd began to stamp their feet and the house lights did
the cool of the evening light The girls in their summer clothes Pass me by Kid's rubber ball smacks Off the gutter 'neath the lamp light Big bank clock
bar knife in his hand And the moon slipped behind the clouds Le lit a cigarette, the bay was still as glass As he walked by Billy stuck his knife into
or alive Dead or alive Pick your window you're leaving You're running so fast But you know you're standing still I'm afraid of your shadow And the knife
