one sure thing in this world for me and that is one day my life will end Until that faithful day arrives for me I'll drown in misery meant only for me
Tradução: Blood For Blood. Fade.
only one sure thing in this world for me and that is one day my life will end Until that faithful day arrives for me I'll drown in misery meant only for
'm saying, you be the judge, dog (Which could be the better acronym for the song) But you know what either way it's Grand Hustle! Hahahaha (Ah-haha) [Chorus: until fade
lord Africa must wake up The sleeping sons of Jacob For what tomorrow may bring May some more love come Yesterday we were Kings I'll tell you young blood
Just beat it, Just beat it, Beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it, Ah ah ah ah. [fade] (Thanks to Cherelle for these
bright at his cry It's burning deep within He cries for more As I awake, at the end of the road there's a rainbow Slowly he'll fade , the dawning of time
Tell Yall Who I Be I Gotta Say Proof R.I.P Thats For Em The 40 Oz Spillin Thats For Him I Got The System In The Bently On Blast For Him I Go Bananas Like
Nigga hopping off the Transit, straight off inside a Phantom Stop at the liquor store, get a swisher hit the dough Then hit the hood, ay blood what they hitting for
feat. WC & Omar Cruz) [Chrous: The Game] Nigga be easy Growing up in California believe me We drive-by, spraying colors for shizzy Light it up for 2pac
P, nothin soft, known to break em off And i'll blast em, in the neck, for respect and make em cough Bitch ass motherfuckin niggas Coughin up the blood
light As the druids rise To the one that has been born With the hidden mark of the unicorn As sigh of those who descent from royal blood For thou shalt
lonely hearts club will never fade away). Tonight we dance. We will unite, and I'm thanking you for loving me. But never, never, never again. I'm thanking you for
nation inside his mind. He knows that night like his hand. He knows every move he made. Late shift, the bell that rang, a time card won't fade. 10
Tight hit 11/5's in the motherfuckin house [x4] Well I started off a hustla indo smokin Weed in my lungs so a nigga kept chokin Eyes kinda red blood
secularity Fade away in infernal way Freaks, why don't you let your blood bleed, from your venomous veins Primitive cult of yours, seeking for fertility
