her feel like nothing else. She never talks to anyone. She hides away, abhors the sun. She keeps her heart within a box, Protected with one hundred locks
Tradução: Get Set Go. Cien Cerraduras.
makes her feel like nothing else. She never talks to anyone. She hides away, abhors the sun. She keeps her heart within a box, Protected with one hundred locks
supposed to beef wit. Aw man, this fight is fixed, you been set up, [laughing] that's what he gonna say, "they set me up, man." I ain't even go through
during the stick up. Maybe cause the girl I thought I trusted was who set the whole shit up. Or the fact I haven't seen em since they locked Big Rich
from "The Trouble With Evan", from the Canadian series "The Fifth Estate".] "...I was gonna move out...ummm...get, get a job, get my own place, ummm, but... I go
Jeeps, brick apiece, capiche? Everybody gettin cream no one considered them leech Think about it now, thats damn near one-point-five I kill 'em all I'll be set
set that shit off (Set it off then nigga, set it off) Broken glass in the hallway, bloodstained floors Neighbors, look at every bag you bring through your doors Lock the top lock
countries, 51 states Now you tell me, who in the world gonna compensate One hundred million laws Make a nigga wait Got bake the green to get food
Shot callers, even high rollers keep it movin [Chorus 2: Xzibit] What you see is what you get now The kinda style make the whole world go wild Bless
pulled me to the side And he schooled me quick, told me son gooey, shit You can't get paid in a earth this big, you worthless kid Niggaz don't deserve to live, go and get
buddy, Scain scholar get the fuck outta here I don't wanna see you guys around here again alright Look take it from Larry Lock the rapper man get the
other man) lock 'em up, nigga, lock 'em, bullshit (man) hey, look, nigga get out there, nigga these niggas ain't sho' ta riz-ayd, right we gon' get in
, brick apiece, capiche? Everybody gettin' cream no one considered them leech Think about it now, that's damn near one-point-five I kill 'em all I'll be set
front, and I'ma pop one in your shoulder Yo, raise the partition, cock guns with ammunition Knock you out position and have your little hoe missin Niggaz get locked
spots get rushed, knots get touched, police busts Yo, what happened? Police kicked door, yo, he was rappin' Your wife, what? What? What? What? Dressed indecent A hundred
