Letras:
22 20S

Well, I can't get the devil Outside of me, outside of me No, I can't get the devil Outside of me, outside of me But I hate the world and everything I

Well you could do better than to treat me like you do You could do better to remember who you're talking to Yeah I'm the one you held first Yeah I'm

a million times before Lord, it's so hard to keep your head When you've got everything to lose And baby just brings bad news As she goes running through Lord, it's

Don't you know you're such a fool To keep on acting like you do Don't you know you're such a fool To keep on acting like you do You're a fool to play

to shoot your gun so straight? oh baby, won't you cry? show me there are some tears behind your eyes oh baby won't you cry? show me there's a hurt

Tradução: Bandas sonoras. Dispara su arma - 22-20s.

HEAD AND THEY FINGERPRINT. 19) NOW LIST ALL YOUR FRIENDS AND THE CONNECTIONS. 20) INCURABLE DISEASES? 21) CONTAGIOUS INFECTIONS? 22) LIST ALL YOUR DEBTS. 23). SOCIAL SECURITY NUMBER? 24). DRIVER'S

Just Blaze! [VERSE 1] Gangsta Gangsta that's already evident. Nigga wit a Attitude, check, check my residence. Whether I'm Crip or Blood, Homie, that's

Both loaded workin', we about to pitch a shut out I'm New York's king, I'm New York's hardest n*gga Anything in between's a motherf**kin' target n*gga