you've got me Running around in circles I'm running around in circles Running arounda?? I'm looking for you I've been away now just over a year And I must tell you, I
Превод: Борба. (Аз съм вървят около In) Кръгове.
Превод: Борбата (Punk). (Аз съм вървят около In) Кръгове.
you?ve got me Running around in circles I?m running around in circles Running around? I?m looking for you I?ve been away now just over a year And I must tell you, I
' around wit' al-bum, num 2 so Do not be fuckin' around wit' we and we won?t fuck around wit' you I do hang wit' dru I do not be fuckin' wit' busta niggaz
mimick i'm just twisted. [Chorus x2] Lack of blood to the brain, leaves me insane I'm twisted! [Madchild] Unpractical tactical techniques when I
Twenty something years later, I mastered it Seen light poles get used for power, I was a little nigga Couldn't stay out late, I was sour So I sat by
I right Tonight tonight is it all a mystery I just can't fight no more As I beat my head against the wall Running around in circles in vain I'm feeling
Now, I'm back nigga, it's on nigga Run nigga, Joe nigga, Pun nigga, Lord nigga Gunz motherfuckers ain't really knowing I'm really going And feeling I'm
are dying of old diseases Sometimes I'm happy Sometimes I'm sad I lost my woman I feel so bad She was my first love I needed her It's hard to bear I
my drunk uncle does I ain't buzzed, I'mm just high on life So why on earth would I need drugs, when I can fly on kites? Motherfuckers, Slim Shady Dr Dre I'm
out alive Will we survive this treacherous night? Predators waiting, circling around Sky full of fireworks burn without sound Fighting for no reward Cold in the rain, I'm
right Fight all over these streets 'till I meet defeat I'm with these Blocks that rock so many Wanted by most ain't touched by any foes Inside circles
I'm a bitch, I'm a lover I'm a child, I'm a mother I'm a sinner, I'm a saint I do not feel ashamed I'm your hell, I'm your dream I'm nothing in between
I find you I got my slope aiming at these three bitches mothafuck snitches, I hit him with the three sixes this is manditory, I kick this story about
running round in circles gives me no piece of mind I need to find I need the emotion I need to laugh sometimes, I need to cry I need the emotion Need
're always around mister i don't do anything mister you got your voice so sing of the man that i'm going to be but i'm not lost inside...of me spin
