the children will sing a song in the streets it sounds like the 23rd psalm to the music of 21 guns the flowers are dead in a vase by the bed the place
The children will sing a song in the streets it sounds like the 23rd psalm to the music of 21 guns the flowers are dead in a vase by the bed the place
Превод: Повредити. Цвеце.
: The children will sing a song in the streets it sounds like the 23rd psalm to the music of 21 guns the flowers are dead in a vase by the bed the place
movie comin' out I got hot in the game, now I got groupies comin' out To my shows, 'cause they know that I'ma flow-pro When I step on the micro, I'ma
miss my face I remember when you would say you hate my ways I said I`m not coming back It seems you only want what you can`t have That ego's hurting
this desert flower again I'm so glad you found me Stick around me Baby, baby, baby, oh It's a world of wonder with you in my life Still hurting baby
I cannot set free See me lettin' go No this ain't the time I got too much livin' to do And I can't lose it over you So give me the flow I'll get
Her pleasure is my purpose, pleasure to be at your service We front row at fashion shows, as well as Sunday morning service For better days or for worse, if I'm paid I'm hurting
about the consequences For a minute there I lose my senses And in the heat of the moment my mouth starts going The words start flowing, oh But I never meant to hurt
If you love somebody You better let it out Don't hold it back While you're trying to figure it out Don't be timid Don't be afraid to hurt Run toward the
there and then you're gone La da die da die da die da die Suffering in sinking sand All the hurt See I'm really lost baby We suffered a rare, rare blue So much hurt
That's the way love goes Well, it change you inside out And then it flows To the places unfamiliar, yeah Let me tell, I'm hot for you You're so hot for
It gets loud, known for bustin' off in crowds Round two, rounds flew (*shots*) in the parkin' lot Word 'em up, hurt 'em up, move out, blow the spot Niggas
Lifestyle plush,females rush This high profile personality,who earns his pay illegally Professional liar,schoolboys admire Young girls desire,very few live to retire Cash flow
town Get to the arena, meet up with the crew They tell me all the speakers blew The cordless don't work, sound man's a jerk Somebody's gonna get hurt
