Текст песне
Murderers The Vita Vita Vita

Превод: Нект Фридаи Соундтрацк. Смо Убице бебе [Вита Ф Ја Руле].

: (Instrumental)

[Vita] Who that bitch be, bitch be? Vita, Vita, Vita Vita, Vita, Vita Who that bitch be, bitch be? Vita, Vita, Vita Vita, Vita, Vita Who that bitch be

(feat. Vita) [Vita] Who that bitch be, bitch be? Vita, Vita, Vita Vita, Vita, Vita Who that bitch be, bitch be? Vita, Vita, Vita Vita, Vita, Vita Who

all twisted Gave my homie 20 years for shop lifttin' Now that's bad because LaWan got 3 for murder Politics in the court house ain't the same since the murder

This night, walk the dead In the solitary starlight Crash the cemetery gates In the dress your husband hates Lay down, mark the grave Where the search

They hold in our hearts The sword and the faith Swelled up from the rain clouds Move like a wraith Well, after all, we'll lay another day? And through

We could be perfect one last night And die like star-crossed lovers when we fight And we can settle this affair If you would shed your yellow take my

In the middle of a gun fight In the center of a restaurant They say, "Come with your arms raised high" Well they're never gonna get me I'm like a bullet