the ones We are the ones to blame So wake up, now it's time, this is all we have This is the sound of revolution So get up, get up to the tune of the
the ones We are the ones to blame So Wake Up! Now it's time, this is all we have This is the sound of revolution So Get Up! Get Up! To the tune of the
Tradução: Run Run para niños. Despierta, levántate.
are the ones We are the ones to blame So Wake Up! Now it's time, this is all we have This is the sound of revolution So Get Up! Get Up! To the tune of
: [Chorus] When I wake up from a full night of sleep, I put my best foot forward indeed, And as the colors begin to sink, They seem to say to me, C'
with bruised ribs Don't hit me on the sidekick asking what you did Get a gun or ask 50's police to use his Cause Bloods gonna get ya Bloods, Bloods gonna get
Bandana) [Verse 2:] Chea Chea Im A Gangbanger Don't Get It Fucked Up You Aint Never Bang, You Aint Never Laces Chucks Up So How The Fuck You Gon Criticize
with bruised ribs Don't hit me on the sidekick asking what you did Get a gun or ask 50's police to use his Cuz Bloods gonna get ya Bloods, Bloods gonna get
talk Jesus Christ into lettin me dig 'em up So they could stand side by side again and live it up This might be the last time you hear me biggin 'em up
get open like, sesame I'll run up on you mad deep; while you're tryin to sleep I'm steady pumpin bullets in your sheets Wake up, motherfucker, don't
hot,but you not,now (nowww) I see it so clear,you cant take the pressure,you pussy I warned you not to push me You see me,and chills,run up ya spine
) I pray to the lord my soul to keep (I pray to the lord my soul to keep) If I shall die (if I shall die) Before I wake (before I wake) I pray to the
of sticky green love controllin' what I'm speakin' sprayin' niggas leavin' niggas layin' up leakin' for weeks and weepin' from my grim reapin' realiwin' Mj wake 'em up
Three seconds in this paint will make any outside shooter faint Wait for you to blink So when you wake up and can't wake up, you know exactly who to thank
Make fun of gay clubs, men who wear make-up Get aware, wake up, get a sense of humor Quit tryin to censor music, this is for your kid's amusement (The
the run They get the bone Why do they fuck with me Cause I ain't the one? They get the boooooone Cut through the parking lot I ran up into the mall Pigs
a wire, I'm up so high that I can barely feel your fire You can't touch me, no, That's just a dream Fill up my cup, mozoltov Look at her dancing,