Kick a stone on a painted wall And when the riot comes, keep your head And keep your loving charm Living life is a glamor show But it's another word
Tradução: DC Talk. Otra Palabra 3 12.
Tradução: Talk Talk. Otra palabra.
Kick a stone on a painted wall And when the riot comes keep your head And keep your loving charm Living life is a glamour show But it's another word
town Kick a stone on a painted wall And when the riot comes keep your head And keep your loving charm Living life is a glamour show But it's another word
devil The pot or kettle, uh The metal let 'em burn like Earth shiver births, uh If there's any beef I come running like Mertz, uh Word up, eagle street
2] Cuz in my lifetime I'd a done gang of shit Invloved wit 211's, 187's for the chills Another blockstyle murderah Another blockstyle murderah We 'bout
it just shows us our flaws The law is a tool that leads us to Christ And by faith we?re justified, and he gives us life They talk about the law, they talk
game you fucked Talk to my baby girl, give me the word on what she heard One of the grimmies is snitchin, Diamond a stool pigeon I talked to him He said
to be talkin to your kids though I can't believe the way you call it Gotta believe in him, and dissin her own daughter Time for me to break and find another
50 Cent talking] Now who the fuck told that lil' nigga he can talk to me like that? Catch my bottle up and roll him somewhere, [laughing] D.Y. wanna talk
pushing twenty-five I lived to talk about the shit many didn't survive All I ask is that we think about the lives passed away Never to see another sunny
case yes sir! if i was the last man on earth i would only take that girl end of search she give a new definition to the word curve got chicks in the strip
his case yes SIR! if I was the last man I earth I would only take that girl end of search. She give a new definition to the word Curve, got chicks in
they need a gig, tryna get your boy erased I hear the whispers say I talk a mean game But I walk it like I talk it, plus I got a mean aim Seem strange
you back when I get home on Sunday afternoon and P.S. if this is Austin I still love you Well this time she left her number but not another word And
you clap You can applause me from the very beginning You can give me yo, standing ovation while I'm banging your face in With another banger, now call
Flipmode! Aftermath! Here we go! (Remix! Remix! Remix!) [Verse 1: Busta Rhymes] Real talk word to mother it be the gutter brother Back with another banger
