re so desperate it's dangerous, we basically have lost our heads Responsible for nothing but taking credit where ever we can And so we live under the garden
Tradução: No Use For A Name. En el jardín.
m making niggas blow trials even if they not guilty [Styles] I want a palace for my thugs, with oriental rugs Green back for drugs get waxed for the
's in my home lookin' in my window Once upon a time in the projects, yo There lived a nigga named Knoc-Turn'al America's most wanted, for sho' In a black
backyard I'll pull over to admire then I'll check for a dog And if the areas clear I'll be back here tonight Set dinner for one under the moonlight... [
a lie a little fairy dies They must be building death-camps in the garden Pacing back and forwards Conscience in a box Barred in from the sunlight getting
shutters on the airplane Never will change niggaz wit' no name no shame Might open ya head foe mess broke change I stay posted like a flag (flag) Starin' thru my rear view ballin' in a
a thug Have a chump coughin blood, fill his coffin with slugs Yo, you know I got enough guns to wreck a nation Any nigga wave a tec at mase, and,
' If you God, then I'm a makes a lot till you rot And if you a playa, then play for everything you got And if you a thug, then start bustin' off shots
Devil, and it's the same damn trip. It's a negative force, coming in on a positive force, because it's a third dimension, right? And for it to solidify
soften a thug Have a chump coughin blood, fill his coffin with slugs Yo, you know I got enough guns to wreck a nation Any nigga wave a Tec at Mase, and
ll pull over to admire then I'll check for a dog And if the hairy is clear I'll be back here tonight Set dinner for one under the moonlight... [quiet
on the airplane Never will change niggaz wit' no name no shame Might open ya head foe mess broke change I stay posted like a flag (flag) Starin' thru my rear view ballin' in a