Letras:
Low Nothing But Heart

I would be your king But you want to be free Confusion and art I'm nothing but heart (x 20) (as we stumble to the shore... as we walk into the night ....

I would be your king But you wanna be free Confusion and art I'm nothing but heart ... (As we stumble to the shore... as we walk into the night...

naaaah I aint talking donuts I'm talking white ones like the nike low cuts You couldn't see me if you stood on your tippy toes But you could smell this

sack gets low Sweet Mary swings on by Breaks me off something proper ?That bowl king sized swagger? That's why I'm lying I ain't fucking with nothing but

to go so nothing changed the more things stay the same the more it doesn't matter to a latter day St. Bernard acting hard but I throw down like a crazy retard but

Get back to questions, like "50, who shot ya?... You think it was Preme, Freeze or Tah, Tah?" Nigga, street shit should stay in the street So, keep it on the low But

the low, ya sister been eyein' me I'm good lookin', so you know so she be tryin' me Heard she bi-sexual, she fuck what that girl But boy oh boy, fuckin

'n see- go'n see [50 Cent] This is a cry for mercy,I promise My success would be the death of you Low and behold,you sold ya soul,theres nothing left

t somebody please have a heart Come and rescue me now cos I'm falling apart Under attack, I'm taking cover He's on my track, my chasing lover Thinking nothing