true You live for me, I'd die for you Oh yeah, rock it, baby Guitar solo Bridge Pretty girl, I'd protect you from the pain I will be your sinner, I
Превод: Отрова. Бих Die For You.
times that you told me you wanted leave No matter how many breaths that you took you still couldn't breathe No matter how many nights that you'd lie
you rock to Thought that I would never get you? Got you Doggin the floor like you know you never done before How could a brother be so hardcore And still keep you
you The hunted child I'm the hunted child Hunted child I'm the hunted child I'm only 17, I didn't mean to kill, man But I was slangin' and bangin'
don't dry your tears When I, say she ain't you and I really love you more When you say if it's true why'd you do it for? And I, I really don't have
like You do when I come through, I'd like you to remind yourself Of what the fuck I can do when I'm on the mic Or your the kind of girl that I can take
time ?Now I feel you in the walls And I know you're in the air And it's just like I can touch you You're living everywhere ?But all you ever wanted was
lonely times have been like poison, child I wish I could practise what I preach Then I can release these feelings that I've been Holding deep inside I been missing you
looking for a nightgown I saw the devil wrapping up his hands He's getting ready for the showdown I saw the minute that I turned away I got my money
spendin' money on trees I pray for you, deadbeat daddies 'Cause when them kids get grown it's too late for you Now you old and you gettin' shitted on
me in my eyes, I've told all I could tell you And now you know too much, if you leak a word I'll kill you You think that I'm insane, partially deranged
hard to get my money I refuse to Slave for the next man a raise nigga fuck you These streets are 9 to 5 You want it we can get it for ya And even though
smoking on that poison call it Michael Bivins So if you selling to me then you gotta lucrative business A friend is what you blow while I'm smoking on that CEO Top notch I
Now I can hear the rising sun Surrounded by everything I want But nothing that I need I was blinded by the absurdity Losing all identity Sometimes what you
before you hyperventilate for air you gots it, your best bet is to take an aspirin I bash it, crash it now you know so stop askin Cause when you ash I
I'm far from my close-to I told you, you know how Mos do Hotter than most dudes From left to right, on top and below you Flow like the coastals, move
memo or the leaflet You know if you was harder than me then you'd be led And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead And I'm Somali so I guess I
