Nothing safe feels real. Waiting here to die. Just hoping I reveal. There's something. Picking up my brains. You can tell your mom that men are all the same
feels real, waiting here to die Just hoping I reveal, there's something Picking up my brains, you can tell your mom that Men are all the same, the same
Übersetzung: Gebrauchte, die. Männer sind alle gleich.
On the contrary - we would all celebrate its tenacity, we would all love its will to reach the sun Well...we are the roses, this is the concrete, and these are
: New York City... You are now rockin with 50 cent.. Are you ready? [Gun click] I said are you ready? See you wit me nigga? DROP DEAD. [mumbles:] Paid
eyes turned red with greed And he said? "It's mine... It's mine... The throne is mine... This is land is mine... These men are mine... This kingdom's mine..." "My men
that you bare Must mean that everything ain't meant to be shared (shared) [Verse 4 - Classified] I share the same views When things are gettin rough, there are
Pretend to put on airs ?Cause the blues are gonna find you someday, somewhere Now my mother?s gone Now my father?s gone And all the old blues men have all
bottom of their soul but those same ones from your area will grow into women that are ready to get married at hello because of what they allow where are they all
mix-up You want me to fix up lyrics while the President gets his dick sucked? {*ewwww*} Fuck that, take drugs, rape sluts Make fun of gay clubs, men who
take seven -- from ----- stand 'em all in line Add an AK - 47, a revolver, a nine A mack 11 and an all assault a problem of mine A natural old school a bully shot em all
DMX Then he switched to 'Pac now he's tryna be him next So which one are you? X, Luther, Pac or Michael Juss keep singin' the same song, recycled We'd all