the end Fall on tears all my friends This is the end Fall on tears all my friends This is the end Fall on tears all my friends This is the end Fall on tears
Превод: Love Love Spit. Падането На Сълзи.
Its hotel Rwanda, boast got cause I got-ta Spit that raw shit, yall some talkative condoms (Fall back) Avery Storm: I got two whole tears in a bucket And if my plans fall
of yourself but you're goin' to fall Someday, my love I'll get to you before you can start Someday, my love I'll take your heart and I'll tear it apart
plastic your brain on the mattrress All you kids ask backwards and visa versa [Chorus:] [Outro:] [Redman] Come on, yo tear the roof off Nigga, yo tear
with the gun and skip a mouth Love the ruckas and love to dish it out 3 watched MC's, start wristin' out Get your whole camp put on the missile foul
everywhere, it's just us illin' (And it don't stop!) I got rubies on my Uzi's and gems on my Mack 10's Diamonds on my nines and golden bullets just
we can be livin like Trump You can't slap that 'cause you fall into a slump Don't test me I still got my 'Hand on the Pump' Can I live? (Yeah) Can I
a soldier to the fullest Down for his homies, always the first to spit bullets All he wanted was to be a thug Never pictured his truest homeboy would fall in love
tear apart your fame Blow so much smoke clouds, shit it would start to rain An still flow lovely, get on stage and get gully I'm never fall off I got
will sit for spitting played out patterns that once was hitting I got news for you all, let me show you how to ball See the legendary fall? I ain't heard
blood and tears but the love for the drug got me loved and revered From these thugs for years It's the game yo Love what you do And do what you Love (
tears but the love for the drug got me loved and revered From these thugs for years It's the game yo Love what you do And do what you Love (for the
all the same If you love us or hate us its all a game Say she heard about me and love that I ball Love my height, she love that I'm tall Then step one
Missin your smile and missing your style I figured I'm the next one dead so we could kick it a while Cause your name lives on, the sun still shine Every
it hard to cope Missin' your smile and missing your style I figured I'm the next one dead so we could kick it a while 'Cause your name lives on, the
two to your mouth Leave a nigga head blowin' his horn, with his signals on Don't lie before a snitch call cops I'm fall blocks See I spit hard 'cuz I
s just us illin (and it don't stop!) [cuban link] I got rubies on my uzi's and gems on my mack 10's Diamonds on my nines and golden bullets just to match