Malam ini aku sendiri. Tanpa dirimu memeluk aku, kasih. *Kau dimana. Ku ingin bertemu. Ungkapkan semua rasa rinduku. Haruskah aku berlari. Haruskah aku menangis lagi.
The key is so distant. I've opened doors. Know when to listen. Know what to listen for, yeah. . The shelf in the room. Has been the way. Of holdin' me.
They say I'm a ghetto man, they call me a ghetto bastard. They say I'm a dope dealer, they say I'm a money snatcher. They call me a ghetto thug, I'm livin the ghetto life.
Senja t'lah hilang. Berganti malam. dan aku masih tetap disini. Namun engkau masih belun juga datang. Birunya aku disini. Ingin kucerita tentang semua mimpi.
Seasons change. Your life I can rearrange. Time for the change. Things will never be the same, yeah. . What's the absence of my answers?. Seems like I gave them all away.
I've come to complicate you, I've got a big surprise. I've come so far to thank you, blood runs from raining eyes. Still in bed you never loose your head they said, what's that light I see.
What's up. If you from flint. Get out ya seat. Get up of your ass. Drink your brew and smoke that grass. We fixin to rock from pontiac to lansing back to saginaw to detroit.
Simply a rough day. 'Cause I'm going to hurt you. Going to cause. So much pain, pain, pain. . Simply a rough day. I don't mean to hurt you. Going to do it anyway.
Don't you know it is hard to let go. From the world where you've grown?. Don't you know it is hard to let go. From the world where you've grown?. . Don't you know it is hard to let go.
Uh. . Shoestring packin glock for the nine-tre. Triple beamer squeeze the trigga bitch you gonna die today. Wanted to kill her find a killer lurkin with a tec-9.
Nothin' is real when you're talkin'. I don't believe what I'm watchin'. Shelter me 'til it's over. Of what you wanna believe, hey, hey. . I'm afraid of what I see and.
Take this with stride you know what I like. And I give this part of me for you it's on my time. And I give you all my pain. I give you everything. I give this part of me for you it's on my time.
By: Gabe. . Whoa, whoa, whoa,. All the drug dealars, ?niggas? unable to be faded. Feds they want Bootleg. permantly incarserated. but i never lets them see me sweatin' my Teck striking.
I'm wakin' up in the mornin', with problems on my mind. Mother-fuck the education, and drug ra-bilitation. I'm smokin' on that weed, and the green is gettin' tasty.
I feel alone even with myself. But it does better me. I'd like to tell you, how I'm feeling now. But it ruins everything. . You try to judge me now. Tomorrow's okay.
Shoestring:. . Shoestring's on the comeback, bust you bitches up off my threads. Motherfucking feds raid my shit I put that head to bed. Been running from the law, been rocking war from my hideaway.
I'm not the same, I'm not the same. I'm not the man I used to be. I'm not the, you won't hate me. I'm not the same, you won't hate me. I'm not the, you won't hate me.
I am the dirt, the dust, the stain. The rust that's on your fingers. You're here I get inside your place. To hide the fear that lingers. . If we never drown, we never know how well it tastes.
yeah the dayton family back up in this bitch backstabber shoestring and that. nigga bootmothafuckinzilla - bootleg gotta nigga rippin the flow flippin it.