the world is so cold (I been) Hangin' on the corner Hey hey hey ! I got nothing to do And I got nothing to lose Hangin, hangin' on the corner Wasting
Tradução: Blood For Blood. Hanging On The Corner.
on the other side chorus And we all get a taste for blood tonight Coz we've all had a taste of love And we all get a taste for blood tonight For love
these things since the days of elementary Now tell me what you need when you see me I'm stackin G's, buyin all the things on TV, believe me I got some killers on
of you suckers is rottin, plottin on what I got And then you wonder why I shot him (boo-ya!) Stop givin game for free, you wanna hang with me like being
' up daily? Until a me murda them all, I'm never gon' fall So I'ma murda them baby Get 'em up wid me thugs, See 'em on the corner and they slangin' them
keep it ruthless, Mo Thugs Little Layzie ya big boss, wanna floss on this Gotta make that cheese, yeah nigga we gettin 'em [Krayzie] [It's on on on]
: (Eminem - 4X) I'll shit on you Da da da da I'll shit on you I will shit I'll shit on you Girl you know I'll shit on you Bitch or man I'll shit on
for seven hours through California And have her wavin at people (Hi!) Then drop her off on the corner at the police station and drive off honkin the horn for
The sun fades below the horizon, and you say goodbye to what used to be. They try to hang pictures of perfection on every wall and every corner, but
an iron faith. The sun fades below the horizon, and you say goodbye to what used to be. They try to hang pictures of perfection on every wall and every corner
realize Verse 2: Seh on the corner watch out on how u hang out pon di corner A straight drive by mi si a gwaan pan di corner On the corner di yuths
the junkies and the dealers are doing the bids Uncle Howie say it?s time for evolution, kids Don?t spill your blood on foreign land Come outside on the
away I start to cry and I keep on laughing I close my eyes at what's left inside and then i'll ran away For all the time this land for all the time in
dark sea on which sailors come home I say -hey baby- I say -hey Betty X (I lean close up to her throat) -this light you are carrying is like a lamp hanging
you got to pray for your children, huh! You got to pray for that man in front of the liquor store, huh! You got to pray for that man on the corner!