standing there alone again Just like a child without a friend It's not my problem anymore If you don't know what's going on It's not my problem anymore
Übersetzung: The Living End. Problem.
re standing there alone again Just like a child without a friend It's not my problem anymore If you don't know what's going on It's not my problem anymore
you You put a hit on me, i'll put a hit on you A eye for an eye nigga Survive the shots or die nigga [Young Buck] Walkin' and talkin' spit it how i live
example, a man wants to get ahead Others wish he failed and rather see him dead Always puttin' obstacles in your path It becomes a problem you shouldn
on dough you never find me broke and who meee a nigga livin' life like a G in that artillery keepin' niggas off of me I can't sleep living in these wicked
the end of this black cause look deep in my black soul shit gotta get better y'all but trigger man I aint gonna trip I'm gonna handle mine live life on
you see thru the windows see tints I do dirt, the gat bussa, get to kickin' up dust, 'fore the jakes come around here kid niggas get knocked if they start askin' question, my name end
ain't no joke Will anyone make a change? Why must we live this way? I'm tired of being broke Being locked down ain't no joke Why must we live this way
: To Live, Do you want to... Live!? Do you wanna live? Do you wanna live? Do you want to live? I know this girl with a needle in her arm The red
spend, Cause if this is the end, I want you to, Live like you don't plan to wake up, Live like you don't plan to wake up, Live like you don't plan
waan... I dont give a damn I don't give a fuck a your bad luck (Hey mek di man dem have dem own problem!!!) Verse 2: Well yuh see Fargo mi nuh keep
: [Hook] I know, I know, I know, I know pain [x16] [Verse 1] Let it be known Gipp love to bury muffins with no stuffin Problem child to this industry
he's gone Don't live in the past baby I'm your future All the feelings that I have Are here for you Anything that I can do To take away any problem That
any names, faces or lines, it's more the feeling of it all. Well winter's gonna end, I'm gonna clean these veins again. So close to dying that I finally can start living
and indecision, no faith or religion, how we're living. The clock is ticking, the end is coming, there'll be no warning, But will we live to see the dawn
single syllable I said is clear ridin in the Camelot stick it in the gwenovear kind aurthor flow on top like the northern hemisphere murder in the verse I guess that I gotta end
