now, don't explain Just say you'll remain I'm glad your back, don't explain Quiet, don't explain What is there to gain Skip that lipstick Don't cry,
Tradução: Blood, Sweat and Tears. No explican.
don't know About the blood, sweat and tears and losing some of your peers And losing some of yourself to the years past gone by Hopefully it don't manifest
I don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain Right before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name [Xzibit] Why do you hate me? (Hate me) I came from nothin Blood sweat
name [Xzibit:] Why do you hate me? (Hate me) I came from nothin Blood sweat and tears, you did not create me How can you doubt me? (Doubt me) You don't
face real nigga blues and it hold your aims you're bold or fold no in betweens console your seems don't blow your creams also don't you loose your dreams
But you don't know about the blood, sweat And tears and losin' some of your peers And losin' some of yourself to the years past, gone by Hopefully it don't
it's funny how impossible dreams manifest and the games that be comin with it nevertheless you got to go for the gusto but you dont know about the blood, sweat and tears
don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain Right before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name Why do you hate me? I came from nothin' (Hate me) Blood sweat
Oh, yeah, don't forget my retained balance Okay, I understand you guys are pleading insanity Claiming demonic spirits possessed you to do these hideous murders Can you please explain
don't even know why My life ain't nothing but anger and pain Tatoos on the back of my arm should explain Blood, sweat and tears, ten years in the game
blood, sweat and tears on the beats My brain rest upon the hip-hop lexicon That I acquired in the decade of work that people slept upon I don't rap,
but you don't know About the blood, sweat and tears And losing some of your peers And losing some of yourself to the years past, gone by Hopefully you don't
to the powers above I'm sweating blood You got a face that begs for love Life without you Doesn't mean a thing to me If I can't have you I'll throw
November, day 10 Overwhelmed by the wicked inspirations of an evil gen I realize my ideas has spawned for 400 years Of blood sweat and tears I saw the
t explain it in words for ya I don't sleep I can rest when I'm dead cause I'm blessed while I'm here through the rain, pain blood, sweat and tears dedicated
