you next to me or somethings not right with me Its not just sex to me Its ecstasy If your not making love to me Its something like a drug for me If
you don't make love to me It's something like a drug for me If you're not next to me I need ecstasy You should be long to me Waited just to hurt me
Übersetzung: Truth Hurts. Next To Me.
If you don't make love to me It's something like a drug for me If you're not next to me I need ecstasy You should be long to me Waited just to hurt me
from me. what if i suffocate in your arms? if all the air escapes, and my pulse slows to a drone? machines can\'t lie. stop carrying me. it doesn\'t
even though I had pain in my heart, I was hopeless from the start They couldn't tell me nothin, they all tried to help to help me The marijuana had my
But if I go, I'm takin all these punks with me Pass me a clip G, now come and get me You wanna sweat me, never get me to be silent Givin them a reason
comin like boxin jabs Some niggas like 40 got an adoption swag Niggas see me play follow the rapper Go to the store and cop them a bottle of swagger Ma next
her in a wheel barrow and wheeling her down the street (chorus) I hurt easy, I just don't show it You can hurt someone and not even know it The next
ol' me-I get so cynical. It's pitiful livin in minimal. Generals animals stick with their tentacle. I'm more alive, I just try to fight evil. Me and my people, my people and me
for me to get up on my grind Thinking bout you every night and day Show me where to go I swear I can't breathe Someone call me a doctor Shes taking my
's wheel-chair-Jimmy at? " On my chris brown shxt. I'm still here. gimme dat. I'm cuttin lights out like it's bedtime. These other rappers luke-warm like redwine. The truth hurts
the town You only ever stop when it all falls down You cant string a sentence, legs don?t work Next day drinks cos your head still hurts Your friend
please forgive me, the streets caught me I appreciate your concern and support for me Most important, your honesty and trust, your heart's incredible This the truth
find a haven safe enough to sleep You can't hear me Before I sneak up next to your resting-place Nor can you see me Before you look into my yellow eyes
the same as if I just walked in I was twelve at the time, held nines, held mines A frail mind, criminal thoughts well-designed Then the Older Gods put me
like that ... Every time, it hurt. Could you feel it go ? Yeah. Phew! Yeah. What do they do, do they set a muscle or do they tape you up or something ? They told me
place in heaven 'til the next time we meet forever! [Chorus] [Verse Two] Music business hate me cause the industry ain't make me Hustlers and boosters embrace me
