NOTHING! AT ALL! I don't know what I, I'm trying to say. STENCIL IN YOUR HEART INTO ANOTHERS HANDS! And You say it best... MY HEART YOUR HANDS! MY HEART! YOUR HANDS
best... MY HEART YOUR HANDS! MY HEART! YOUR HANDS! CAN YOU FEEL IT BURN? CAN YOU FEEL IT BURN? CAN YOU FEEL IT BURN? BURN INSIDE, BURN INSIDE YOUR HEART! BURN INSIDE YOUR HEART
Tradução: From First To Last. Mi corazón Tus Manos.
it best... MY HEART YOUR HANDS! MY HEART! YOUR HANDS! CAN YOU FEEL IT BURN? CAN YOU FEEL IT BURN? CAN YOU FEEL IT BURN? BURN INSIDE, BURN INSIDE YOUR HEART! BURN INSIDE YOUR HEART
got your own constellation I ain't tryna say dat u, shit, maybe I am Never follow your heart Sure to lose your mind... if u neva follow your heart... [
a couple of men, who would live it out,.. I was something like Thomas, I landed my hand on my doubt Got my hands to the plough, not my hands to the gun
back, My first words were "thug for life" and "Papa pass the Mac." I'm bustin' on these motha fuckas ballin' Listen you can hear my mini 14 callin'. From
get the last laugh yo [Chorus] I rap a muthafucking house around my my wrist for wreck While you niggas race neck to neck While niggas who live from
I'm a bring it to your face Bring it to your face, say it to your face I hear your little chatter sayin that the Bone done Smilin in my presence hatin
big deal But the last thing i think of when i close my eyes And the first thing on my mind when i arise It is a day and youre not really in my life You
the last moments of the dawn, Could be the first day of my life with you; Hold me now, kiss me again, 'Cos my hands are shaking, and my heart is aching
all whom you mistrust But when thou ride?st my way aim one at me Your world is yours as ere it was before Your time beneath my busy hand well spent I
all And so you'll never scratch my skin I heard a boy say It's all my invention A fictional statement It's all in my head All I can tell you My only
first I cleared my throat and said "Hey Bitch.. Haven't I seen you before?", looked at my nigga Turned around and got slapped throughout my hands And
of your covers of casette singles and sell them out the trunk of your Tracer Spendin your whole paycheck at Disc Makers What you know about bein bullied over half your
around ripping on niggas madder than James Evans My left hand's sharp it moves freestyle ultra Slap my dick like Kool Keith Fuck like you stole from
Hey now Come on Hey now Come on Take my heart in your hands Come on Hey now Come on Hey now Come on Take my heart in your hands And I I get that feeling
your genocide And history hides the lies of our civil wars D'you wear a black armband When they shot the man Who said "Peace could last forever" And in my first
