Letras:
Bleeding Through She S Gone

We are nothing A lost cause for a lost cause The hourglass is a loaded gun Running short of sand Breaking every single mirror I'm burning every single

We are nothing. A lost cause for a lost cause. The hourglass is a loaded gun. Running short of sand. Breaking every single mirror. I'm burning every

you not You can ask Mr. CCC who hot Tony Yayo I bet 10 G's you flop Run up on that new 300 C you got Stop hoping I fall, hope the bleeding stop And I

away by the tide By G's, and B.G's, O.G's, its time to ride [Verse 16: W.C.] Who the rider, looter through the gutter mayne Chewed up in them Carolina

swept away by the tide By G's, and B.G's, O.G's, its time to ride [Verse 16: W.C.] Who the rider, looter through the gutter mayne Chewed up in them

: Bleed, when you thought you knew Do you hear me shout?! Bleeding through my ribbon on my eyes (to come home). What I'm thinking now when I take

developed a fellowship through it It's no pretend shit, it's friendship, me nemesis is su nemesis Ain't for him, it's just media, see to them it's just

so worthless, I didn't deserve this, But to me you were perfect. I'm scattered through this life. If this is life I'll say good bye. She's gone like

bloody, broken and broos One of them niggaz pulled out a brand new twenty-two They told him that she was a witness of what she'd gone through And if he