All alone, all alone All alone, all alone My heart isn't broken and I'm not dead My heart isn't broken and I'm not dead My heart isn't broken and I'
Tradução: El Sueño. Rey de corazones.
And why was it every time we would have it out, you wouldn't cry? You'd just place your bet make the call, run and hide. Oh, woah. MY HEART ISN'T BROKEN
So the heart tell what they hate So the heart tell I can feel this. You won't the star in me, I can do anything You won't see the heart in me cause shit
!) Love, I get none, like sayin' no to niggas Hamiltonian's loneliness, so I hold my (Beams!) (Niggas!) I logged on to see a c-section, a gross display Sleep
: Watching the eventide, the sun will hide and sleep My heart's beat is slow. I'm thinking about my belief Rain washing over me cleaning up my brain
get your head burnt [Raekwon] I'm a New York dinosaur, Staten Island artifact Hip-Hop's never dead, the (Cuban) gave 'em heart attacks Sleep in the
gon take mo' than a bullet in a heart to hold me back [Hook] Blushin' in this 40 ounce Lettin the ink from my pen bleed Cuz Marthin Luther King had
real thug We could ride through Compton and see real Bloods, Real Crips and I'm-a always hold you down, that's real shit I'm the Los Angeles king and
gon take mo' than a bullet in A heart to hold me back Rushin' in this 40 ounce Lettin the ink from my pen bleed Cause Marthin Luther King had a "DREAM
fuck son? I'm tellin' you man! [gunshot] You gotta watch these niggaz, man! {"FOREVER KING"! } [gunshot] [Chorus:] I'm PARANOID! - Bitch I can't sleep
real thug We could ride through Compton and see real Bloods Real Crips and I'm-a always hold you down, that's real shit I'm the Los Angeles king and "
34-1:36) LORD please help me stand strong. [Chorus] [Layzie:] A lot of soldiers in the pin aint ever comin' home, can you find it in your heart to pray
Word To Guide Um Home Lord Please Helpo Me Stand Strong [Chorus] [Layzie:] A Lot Uv Soldiers In Tha Pen Aint Neva Comin Home Can U Find It In Ur Heart
the day I got over you Taking out the trash and the pictures that I stashed Of the two of us in 1992 You stole my heart when Eddie Veder was king I gave
Sleeping beauty awakes from her dream With her lover's kiss on her lips Your kiss was taken from me Now all I have is this... Your kiss, your kiss, your touch, your touch Your heart
get you popped, probably get your ass killed I see you little motherfuckers, up in it, can't chill I hear your heart pumpin brothers don't think it can
longing to stray Right through the very heart of it New York, New York I wanna wake up in a city That doesn't sleep And find I'm king of the hill Top
