face down I've got to live face down I've got to live face down I've got to live face down Face down I've got to live face down
much I reach out for your hand, And now it feels like I am falling Down, Down, Down Till I Kiss the Ground, Ground, Ground [CHORUS]: Fall Down with my Face Down
Превод: Фамили Форце 5. Фаце Довн.
any excuse and why entertain em old me woulda?? a lost my sensea??s ya??all just helping the new me regain em been punched in the face, it was either feed my family
rest of the flock And now you're walkin down the hallways of the Always Jock Abbreviated A.J. here for the day Bustin rhymes in your face while I'm fadin
that Im gonna hold you down till it kills me Im here for you I hate to say I told you That niggas hate No matter what they say Im gonna hold you down
and my strap as the tears roll down flash of life as you fade to black if that gat wasnt all up in yo face reminese of yo folks, yo bitch,
[Verse 1:] Stepping out on my own The world was too big to face alone The mission was clear To find something sincere, a love unknown [Pre Chorus 1:]
dyed hair and predictable gestures. Nouveau wankers. There's a thousand empty stages waiting for their empty performances, A thousand empty faces waiting
[Verse 1: The Game] June 30th, 11:07 I got that call She 8 centimeters, my lil' man about to fall Scuffing my Air Forces, running through the hospital
my nickel plated nine, call me einstein Buck a shot two times and stick you for your rhyme Put you in a pine box You and your whole family's on detox
niggas The Compton cyco is back In your shit for the nine deuce and check this out My nigga Scarface is in the motherfuckin' house I am walking down
mine Pass my nickel plated nine, call me Einstein Buck a shot two times and stick you for your rhyme Put you in a pine box You and your whole family'
my face in the clouds, Lord, spare my son And watch over Aaron Wright, Tian and Li'l Pun Lowridin', bangin', ready to die, track number 1 If I bust 5
Get down to businees I think it's time I paid a little visit To my run down neighbourhood cemetry To tally up the people I buried 57, 58, 59, all layin' down
