Pastor que estas en el campo. de amores tan descuidado. escuchad una gentil dama. que por ti se a desvelado. "conmigo no habeis hablado ", respondió el villano vil.
Face down; this is where it leads you - too far.. Buried covered now, you'll find peace - in the earth aground.. Stop now, there's no point in breathing - it's not allowed..
I'm out of faith, I'm in retrograde. A dizzy pattern in a cheap parade. And I'm losing touch but I'm, I'm not ashamed. Of what I say or how nice I play.
They say that I'm dangerous. Like everything I touch, it falls apart. If I were to tell, they'd kill me now. Well, I'mma cut to the chase. I used to wish on a star but nowadays I need space satellites.
Oh yes. Yeah. Goodbye sunshine I'm on my way. I'll be long time gone by the break of day. Tell everyone that I'm gonna find it. There ain't nothin' gonna stop me.
bizzy bone: Where tha fiends at? (Laughter) Nigga. Bone thugs, Harmony chorus: (4x) (Bizzy Bone) money ain't thang, im gonna get me some money, im gonna get me some (Krayzie Bone) (Say my nigga ya'll, better get that paper, paper, paper, paper, paper, paper ) money. (Bizzy Bone) Mornin' my baby's bangin', Beefin' with me, Sqashed it ordained it, Better yet sustained it, The flurry, hide in the fury But the ways of broad don't mean you've died out, Of my life, i'm hurt Burned my baby, Tied down. And childhood scars, Crackhead cause niggas i dont know Now who died in the war? Now here we are steady we roll out over you When it's over it's over For the soldiers who hear me, That'll get me in trouble Come a little bit closer Stand right near me, Here we are Aint no stops, uh uh... Can i get drunk off in some bar With out some haters sayin "who do you think you are?" When im sober, Soldiers went into heaven... Krayzie Bone Shit i bet they thought we fell off, (witness) Bone thugs-n-harmony resurrection Krayzie, layzie, bizzy, wish, We in the flesh, Remember them thuggrish ruggish niggaz? Gotta get down for my thang in here, You already know when we came here, We raw, fuck what you heard and you read about us Disbelieve what you what you saw Til' i die, im down to ride in the war When you niggaz get serious Let a nigga know, Maybe then we can roll Nigga bad to the bone And i sure don't click with hoes or no bustas Haters or hoes When they poppin up at my door I get excited, all uptight, and violent Bitches that's not invited Put in a coffin before they get me man, (get me man) krayzie, loco, insane... Bang bang Runnin with the pump pump No bluffin we buck, Nigga better realize I still claim 19, 9, 9, 9, Muthafuck it buck it To the end and when run out I reload it and buck it and get some more Nigga put it down world wide And we get, mad ass love You niggaz and haters can trip But we still get, mad ass love Now show me the rapper that we soft And when we see him we toss his ass, And if he flossin cash and jewelry, Rip it off his ass, keep walkin past Thuggish, ruggish til the day that i die, Fuck it that's all i been all of my life, Just a... just a... T-H-U-G we be, It ain't no thang Keep buckin', buckin', dumpin', fuckin' Them bustas up with my gauge We poppin all ya'll, Im watchin' all ya'll (ya'll) chorus 2x money ain't a thang... Layzie Bone Time after time every where i look Every where i turn niggaz talkin bout death Like a nigga cant dream of nothin else But a little bit a wealth tryin help they self But i really can't blame you Cause i do the same too Man do what 'cha gotta do But what i'ma do is keep protectin' my cheddar fool Aint none a ya'll niggaz doin it better Oooh and i'ma ahead of you and ya'll hate it Only them real thugs keepin it raw, Grippin' that heat tight, Livin' that street life Nigga i'ma let a round off and get war Niggaz is plottin' that 2-11 That's why i got heat for armegedon Picture lay on his knees And im beggin Nigga better shoot me and send me to heaven fuck all the drama I'ma just blast, Hollow point tips off in that ass The slicka tha nigga That's pullin the trigga It's the nigga that's standin up last Countin' his cash Still doin his math Blowin' much weed As he watch you bleed Nigga got killed for the love of cheese Now you can't do shit cause you're six feet deep Fuckin' with lay' is a game that shouldn't play Even myself i could die today I could lie but hey it aint worth it Shit aint none of us to here to stay Im'a hold my ground and i'ma lace boots And when it's time to shoot and that's it Screamin' out mo' thug in this biiiiiiitch And bone thug in this biiiiiiitch Wish Bone It's all about money yeah Im'a get me some Can be fuckin' with niggaz that ain't got none Cause lately ya'll been actin funny I guess you smell some money Get out my pockets better count yo shit It's still st. claire wig-split Four other niggaz that i run with You don't wana fuck with We gettin' dollas dollas but still we gotta gets more Remember back in the day when we fucked up but not anymore (uh uh, no no) Cause aint a damn thang, come easy A lot of planin' bus rides and.
Seals. . See the man on the black top highway. Moving to no man's land. All alone on the black top highway. Moving just as fast as he can. Ridin' thumb, ridin' thumb.
I signori della morte hanno sì,. . l'albero più bello è stato abbattuto.. . I signori della morte non vogliono capire,. . non si uccide la vita, la memoria resta:.
I will never be as cute as you, according to the board of human relations. I will never fly as high as you, according to the board of public citations.
Rock-a-bye your baby to a Dixie melody. When you croon, croon a tune from the heart of Dixie. Just place that cradle, mammy mine. Right on that Mason-Dixon Line.
Let me lay my head on your heart. Let me lay my head on your heart. And you can give this rose some water. You can give this rose some water now. . Nothing ever is what it seems.
Let's meet in a respectable dive. On the somewhat safe street. And have a beer. We've both kept our eyes on the ball. We know the lyrics to them all. These songs of fear.
Where is my master, the Rebel Prince,. Who will shut all these windows?. It's these windows all around me,. It's these windows who are telling me. To rid my dirty mind of all of its preciousness..
Why do you keep all your stars in from your studio on Melrose Avenue. You have locked all your assets up in lifelong contracts to you. Didn't you know that old Hollywood is over.
I got the outfit for the party. but you've taken away the invitation. And I'd like to thank you Rashida for doing this. And giving me a reason to write a song.
Well since you are my archenemy. I'm gonna give you some time. With a heart that's made filled with alcohol. Water can be wine. . Hope the rocks are not too slippery.
Some say we've all been searching for a God. For years in vain. And some say belief is just the easy way. Around our pain. . And sometimes I'd like to agree.
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