why why why Why, why why why why why she ran away And I wonder where she will stay My little runaway, run run run run runaway Runaway, run run run run runaway
Tradução: Blood For Blood. Fugitivo.
misery and i wonder, why why why why why why, why why why why why she ran away and i wonder, were she will stay my little runaway, run run run run runaway
home Time to choose if you're gonna win or lose Better rock hard or go home We feel the rush and we fell the pain Nothing's gonna stop us like a runaway
on my brother and sisters in this not so united kingdom london england we are slippin so live you blood ..... in your blood bath can yoo blink me for
I'm out in L.A. boy it's wraps and swishes Now Blood walk to this, now Crips walk to this Now throw it up, raise it up for that gangster shit Now Blood
I'm out in L.A. boy it's wraps and swishes Now Blood walk to this, now Crips walk to this Now throw it up, raise it up for that gangsta shit Now Blood
am waiting for the righteous one Enlighten us the righteous one I am waiting for the righteous one Enlighten us the righteous one Are you waiting for
: The ragamuffin gunner is returnin' home like a hungry runaway He walks through town all alone He must be from the fort he hears the high school girls
for everything to rock You a dead motherfucker 'fore I get got Fools got game floss and drop names My move's faster than a runaway train Fuck the world, don't ask me for
above With the blood of my blade, no love, begin the flood Open the gates, let the battle begin, wherein With wind at our backs, ready for any attacks
: Wish i was a better man wish i had a better plan for dealing with this what am i to do know? maybe i should runaway maybe i should runaway and
: Wish i was a better man wish i had a better plan for dealing with this what am i to do know? maybe i should runaway maybe i should runaway and never
tear of blood dribbles down his cheek, And I watch him turn away and leave the cage. My little runaway. In a trap, feel a strap Holding still. Pinned for
walks Miles away from trustin' someone Far from giving up Young blood, cry tough Mean street run There's a hunger inside you Desperate rebel runaway Far
I love you) I'ma tell you one time (girl I love, girl I love you) Looking for your hot stuff Baby, I need it Looking for your hot stuff Baby, tonight