too much Silence is golden when you visit this place The secrets your holding don't tell a soul, prevent your disgrace Broken dreams running through
Превод: Клетка. Broken Dreams.
it, this is what I tell God I made it, upgraded, man I found me a dream and I chased it I was wasting time in and out of cages Now I?m in that S6, feels
not with my lover And it's not just another, just another broken heart It's not just a broken heart I know it's for you Not a shattered dream I once knew
day we sweat it out on the streets of a runaway American dream At night we ride through the mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from cages
go to work I used to think he was a jerk I didn't know his heart was broken And not another word was spoken He became a shadow of The father I was dreaming
Power and Pride, so Beautiful... May God bless your Soul. Oooh. (Common) Yo From North Carolina her grandmother would bring news that she had had a dream Her dreams
only rattling cages rile her, oh Together we cry Together we cry There's so much sad, gonna flood the ocean We're all in tears for the world is broken
sword still raised Layers of charcoal sprayed through hallways Praise relays off the walls echoin' always Dirt covered earth lays beneath my rib cage
feel like you have had it up to here 'Cause you mad enough to scream but you sad enough to tear My life is full of empty promises and broken dreams
In the day we sweat it out in the streets of a runaway American dream At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from cages
Contemplatin takin my bitch to a brassery, after class i had to misses do my homework, while i smoked a J, then i bone her, billion dollar dreams i'm
got there and it was quiet And the machines were yearning soft behind you Yearning for that nigga to come and give up his life Standin' there bein' dissed and broke
You've got a dangerous background And everything you've dreamed of Yeah you're the dark angel It don't show when you break up And I'm the one who oughta
was God's kisses True Hollywood story, ghetto Todd Bridges Different strokes that nigga broke, this nigga reach You only read about the cars that I paddle shift You only dream
all the time I wasted here All the efforts, sweat and broken hearts, the screaming and the tears And I'm dreaming again And I'm dreaming again And I'm dreaming
