When I was little, my father was famous. He was the greatest samurai in the empire. And he was the Shogun's decapitator. He cut off the heads of a hundred and thirty-one lords.
I got scientist killas that'll jam your cell phone. Send a text message, kill you off with a ringtone. High pitched noise on your brain, it's heavy. Autopsy report that he jumped off a train.
Lot of people, you know what I'm saying. That be getting misinformed, thinking everything is everything. You could just get yourself a little deal, whatever.
Đã biết chắc sẽ như thế này. Thức trắng suốt mấy đêm vì em. Một lần nữa lại biết yêu. Sao không bên anh, sao lại như thế khi. Biết bao lâu đã vì em. Không quan tâm đến bất kì ai.
In mano una baguette, la radio che balbetta (bla-bla-bla). E mentre parli il vento fuma la tua sigaretta. Ormai siamo alla Cuenta, alla doggy bag. E il tuo profumo che c'è non sa più di me.
(Verse 1). When I came home from jail we was brothers. Your beef was my beef. Remeber that time with Butta on your video set. When he was talkin' bout shootin'.
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(Verse One). Your son's stressin' you out. When he was home, he showed no respect for ya house. Now he locked up, callin' collect and you about. To put a block on your phone, Til he says you're the only one helpin' him out.
Niggas love you when you up north sendin em flicks. Hate you when you home and you chillin in whips. The same ones who say "son I feel your shit", be like "fuck that nigga he aint givin me shit." Niggas be sick, literally stress is bad for you. Envious shits really weak man, is you hearin me? Man up, where many niggas truth fulfill their needs. Stand up, stop sleepin, live your dreams. Only a weak nigga tries to live off strength. And when faced wit heavy burden, cant take the weight. When niggas know your secrets, its a chance you take. And if your man hold it down, thats real, be thankful. Real recognize real, that aint always true. A lot of people thrive while they mans eat steak food. Outta sight, outta mind, a few will remain true. Its not a game especially when they play you..
Cormega:. . ayo guns and roses sons and soldiers drug game cocaine ac's and range rovers snakes plan a way to set they own man up for grams when they bag up cristal white at night pistols might lift you like heat seeking missles streets tempt you police stop to get you 'cause niggas you ran wit got knocked and snitched too ya bitch knew time you faced you didnt hide the safe now shes fuckin in your fly estate by the fireplace my shine stay laced mind original Firm La Familia organized criminals boy you just a hand to hand soldier im a general one way ticket to hell is what im sendin you yo you idiot rookie cops know my props go high like himilayan mountains Mega bouncin in the a z3 countin up g's wit no doubt son.
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(One more time). (One more time). . You wear your heart on your sleeve. You make it harder to leave. Can't find nobody like me. I said I never would cheat.
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I really wanna lose you. Never wanted you right from the start. But you kept hangin' on my legs and hips and heart. So inconsiderate the way. You suddenly appear each day.
(Elanor). "Is she really going out with him?". (Jeanette). "Well, there she is let's ask her.". (Elanor). "Brittany is that Alvin's ring you're wearing?".
Combien ont pris les paradis artificiels pour tremplin ?. Je cherche à combler l'vide ou à évacuer le trop plein. J'fais que culpabiliser en regardant c'temps de chien.
Né d'l'amour sans guérison. J'suis un enfant du divorce. À chaque feu rouge je pars au front. Un maquisard bourré dans les bars de Lisbonne. Du vin rouge et des promesses voilà d'quoi partir pour un an.
Ya, You). (Luny Tunes!). (Auh (Auh), Love And Sex!). . (Chencho). Se que por el amor se sufre. y que con el sexo me envuelvo. yo que he a muchas... pero al final siempre me dejo.