a potential to hurt Is anything real? When forever is to be until Deep inside, in the world of empty words... No escaping from those haunting empty words
a potential to hurt, is anything real? When forever is to be until Deep inside, in the world of empty words No escaping from those haunting, empty words
Tradução: Muerte. Las palabras vacías.
money, now I have it brought Cause you can only chase something that you haven?t caught If there?s a summertime in hell, it?s not as hot You empty clip
all Yeah, word to my kids nigga, I want it all Nascar game, why the fuck will I starr Im the franchize nigga, Chris fucking Paul Empty out the caNNON
Let me catch you in Los Angeles without a pass Everybody in New York know that you a fag Come out the closet show the world how to use a pad Speakin death
of His righteous call Chapter 2: Let's examine five through eleven The blessed lamb who resided in the Heavens Said forget the wealth and emptied Himself
a lie, If I told ya that I never thought of death my niggas, we tha last ones left but life goes on..... [Verse One:] As I bail through tha empty
Cent] A, B [Scarlett] You can't fuck with me [50 Cent] C, D [Scarlett] We from the Harlem streets [50 Cent] E, F [Scarlett] Don't talk me to death [50
my waist Empty the safe, hit em with the glock he caught a stray shot Fucked his girl and made him watch, made a death wish I cut his throat now wear
I'm tired... works prolly slackin, so be that anyone notice a flaw(s) feel free to let me know. Btw: Kray's voice when he enters is I'll beyond words;
: Erase all the pain thats left this pain that easily became my death pain of the bitch that made me stress push me away, take my breath send me to another
my life Maybe death will make things right for the press gonna escape this sight I wanna see blood with embracing knives Just know that I'm not confused Cruel words
: [Music: Reisenegger, Contreras Lyrics: Reisenegger] I Deny the system of hypocrisy and greed Diarrhea of empty words from faces on a screen Forcing
Behead you with the bible, the book of god and failing son, There is no resurrection for god has left us to Satan, Reach out in desperation receive his empty words
is born In the emptiness of broken flesh, at the mercy of the thorns Every line a path into an empty heart Where the words of now forgotten love fall
and destined to burn Fallen I have, fallen I am Cursed and destined to burn My loyalty towards a liar ceased to exist Once misled my and empty fraudulent
