Letras:
Circle Storm

I'm sorry that i put you off i should have been more careful with the words i used towards you but know i know i' ve lost you and i can't go another

At the time it was all you wanted and it looked as if things were moving on But something changed you either grew and grew to fast Oh something

You've tried it all and still come up with nothing You always get back something more i see that will but there's no way i can understand what you

: Girotondo per i grandi Invidiosi dei bambini come me Girotondo per tornare Ai bei giorni dell?asilo insieme a me Inseguendo le farfalle nel giardino

their after Those ravenous bastards always get what their after Those ravenous bastards always get what their after Those ravenous bastards The virtuous ones always circle like a storm

of dope left [phone rings] half a pound of purple Shooters in my circle! - TRY ME I let 'em murk you! Got more guns than a gun store, beefin' what you

of the drums and the beat I put my life on the line when I'm out on the street Put my teflon on and roll with my heat I keep my circle nice and small,

: Where does a dream belong Locked in the mind on the edge of time Like a ship lost in a storm How do we find the key Longing to see, through the artist

Shit, kill a nigga quick, niggaz know my rapport Keep workers on the strip that be ready for war Brick I flip a little quicker if they shit in the store