I don't know what to do when the fire's going out,. I don't know where it ends and,. I don't know where it starts,. You tell me that I have to wait until tomorrow,.
Raging war cries out in war. Caused by rage of war god Mars. His warlike spirit will live on and on. . Ola ancestors will come forth. From the deepest depths of hell.
Secrets are no fun. Secrets hurt someone. Let me tell ya how it all began. A little secret got out of hand. Here we go. . I ran into him just by chance.
Baby this ain't a test. Ain't about how you dress. How many movies you've seen. Or if you score points on style in the quizzes in a magazine. . Ain't about where ya been.
I got eyes all over this city, yo i cover mad ground. Surf the waves of traffic and yo, i get around. Everybody in the kitchen when I'm the one cookin'.
[Verse: 1 - KCarter]. Everyone all love the club, hold up your drink. This is nothing really new to me, we do this every week. If you want to try and run with us.
Ich komm nicht zur Ruh. Seh verblichene Farben wie goldene Schuh. Die meine Geschichte nicht tragen. Such den zerrissenen Faden. Ruf mein Gewissen zur Hilfe.
Uh. (Yeah). Gangsta, killa. (Killa). Killa beats nigga. (Beats nigga). Iraqians. (Iraqians). Do it like this. (Send Iraq to the heavens). . Yo, yo, yo guns, wars, banana clips holdin'.
Homeboy, I came to party, yo' girl was lookin at me. She's a haggler naw I'm not taggin her. But you don't want them boys to come over and start askin ya.
[Noreaga]. it's like a gun trilogy, gat strategy. what, noreaga, lay out like your majesty. aspect mine when y'all niggaz hear my par. have y'all straight wildin when y'all see my car.
So is this what you wanted. Is this what you tried so hard to be. To play the part of what I'd longed for. You never prove yourself to me. . It's just a wall of glass, you've built around you.
my client dresses to appeal your honor. equipped with an abundance of insecure grins and facial accessories. it flusters me to comprehend why representation is so necessary.
I'm turning out the light. Now that you're leaving. To see things black and white. Now that you're leaving. To kill you in the dark. To give my last remark.
I know that he hurt your heart,. Broke it in a million pieces,. And left you lonely.. Cry your eyes into a bloody red color,. He was your first and only true lover..
(Py Bckman & Mats Wester). Nr en stjrna faller d ser man att den fanns. Fr den lyser starkast nr den dr p vg till ngonstans. Och i skenet vcks en drm till liv, som har slumrat i min kropp.
(Py Bckman & Mats Wester). Se solen r s rd nu, den brinner som mitt blod. Men jag kan inte lova dig ngot mer n det du ser. Visst vill jag ppna drrar och n dig i din drm.