maching on In the darkness. I start to pray: Let me live, let me love again Let me drop my head - into your lap Let me live - let me love again Ease
Tradução: Angel Dust. Let Me Live.
Gift & the Curse" Uhh, uhh yea First they love me then they hate me then they love me again .. they love me again Let's take a trip down.. I gotcha Let
Make it for me baby You won't be sorry Shiver for me now Deliver for me my darling Miles and miles of nether worlds I roam Settle for live you're
?s the Gaza Strip, this raw shit?s a part of me A cult following martyrs me, street life is haunting me constantly Thinking cops with the friction are trying to slaughter me
you ready to jam with us So let's go, gimme the word an let's go Persecution let's go Tribulation let's go Across the nation let's go Procrastination
I know that... (Lil' Rob) Ever since I was about 12 that's when they documented me A gang member let me tell you my autobiography Ay I can't let it
I know that Ever since I was about twelve, that's when they documented me A gang member let me tell you my, autobiography I can't let it, turn me frenetic
some day And I know that... Ever since I was about 12 that's when they documented me A gang member let me tell you my autobiography Ay I can't let it
me Open your blue eyes, tell me that you love me, whore Make me believe it, oh I know you're lying Broke the vow I thought you made, my angel, why...
me Open your blue eyes, tell me that you love me, whore Make me believe it, oh, I know you're lying Broke the vow, I thought you made, my angel, why
are and where you live Is your innocence all that you can give Hey, yeah Was I good enough to break you Hey, yeah In the back of the car The angel dust
won't slick Fly shit, let a supa nigga rip You want, you want, the music Them hits, let a supa nigga rip Can I, can I, can I live Can I live, let a supa
. of the floss, nigga I'm seein' visions like I did a bag of angel dust This is life when you black, rich and dangerous I'm with God, I'ma live on forever
' me They don't care about violence, drugs and gangs K J L H, you ain't about nuttin' You just a bunch of punk bourgeoisie black suckers And this one's for me
