I'm gettin' higher [ chorus ] Power in the streets Power in every eye they meet Nothing but hypocrites Before they take my music away Blood on the Blood on the bricks
Превод: Параграф 22. Blood On The Тухли.
down I'm gettin' higher [ chorus ] Power in the streets Power in every eye they meet Nothing but hypocrites Before they take my music away Blood on the Blood on the bricks
went silent To the kid who made my man ill will's blood spill (On the real) When I catch up to your ass you know the deal [Nas and Cormega] On the real
they griped out 12:00 on tha dot, midnight Bet 50 grand on a pit fight 6:43 and I'm wakin' up Cookin' cocaine and it's cakin' up 9:00 on da dot, rush
Answering the calling To face our fate at hand The forming of pure evil Created by man Betrayal of the masses Leaves blood upon the bricks Damaged lost
silent To the kid who made my man ill will bless this (On the real) When I catch up to your ass you know the deal [Nas and Cormega] On the real [chorus
strap and they griped out 12:00 on tha dot midnight bet 50 grand on a pit fight 6:43 and im wakin up cookin cocine and it's cakin up 9:00 on da dot rush
everybody strap and they griped out 12:00 on tha dot midnight bet 50 grand on a pit fight 6:43 and im wakin up cookin cocine and it's cakin up 9:00 on
can catch me hopping out the Cheve, when it get hectic See me posted on the block, like it's the first of the month 24's and Lamborghini do's on that
