Everything you do comes back around It comes, baby (It goes around and around) It goes, baby (It comes back around) It comes, baby (It goes around and around) Always goes back around
Tradução: Después de la oscuridad. Allá por el.
a salad bar Isn't gonna get you far and bottled wine is vinegar tomorrow Everything around here makes your pretty head spin Its piling up high and you're back
: What are you waiting for? Salvation is my name Take me for who I am Sit back and bite your tongue Shut the fuck up I beat you once before, and I?ll
new york Gathered the courage to ask when you left, when you'd be back In answering, she was slow Forking her face, she said "left today, back on friday
on the real dark side of the track No sunny sky's just really black We live real down here, Lord let us live No playing around here, Lord let us live
I'm sippin' Tanqueray and juice and what's the use cause I'm a hopeless thug Ain't no love reminiscing on how close we was way back in the day before
succeed stress, smoken weed and nicoteen but what a nigga really need is Thorozine right before I die i'll be curseing tha law reincarnated bitch even worse than before
this I'm Never Ignorant, Getting Goals Accomplished The underground railroad on an uprise This time the truth's gettin told, heard enough lies I told em fight back
your bulletproof vests and hats. How bout that, guns bust off, I bust back When trucks backfire, I bust back How bout that, stomp a muhfuckin' rib out ur back
at? Where my bitches is at? [P. Diddy] Aiyyo, it can't stay dark for long (can't stay dark for long) They say its darkest before the dawn Calms before
: [Talking] I remember (I remember) Right before I used to go to sleep (right before I used to go to sleep) Me and my mom (me and my mom) My mom used
: [Krayzie:] Now who was the nigga that came back ridin' dirty, stylin' murda With a weapon up under my seat, you creep, indeed you'll meet the burner
your touch, to me girl you're so much, Knew that you would shine from the first time that we crushed, The room was so dark, back had a mean arch, Through
am Tonight I pick my campsite carefully Outside the Sacramento yard Gather some wood and light a fire In the early winter dark Wind whistling cold I pull my coat around
the mall Looking for something pretty I could hang on my wall I knocked over a lamp before it hit the floor I caught it A salesman turned around said