Burning alive because I'm dying with out you Show me your lies something I can hold on to Before I say goodbye I just want you to know I will return
Traduzione: Before Their Eyes. Hell Or High Water.
or it's nothin' at all So just warm up the water, cause we Blink like Trotter Half-baked half slaughter, comin' like Vince Carter How you want it head or
to rise While the world spins around they wanna stall they eyes Close they ears my nose makes me oppose my fear Cuz I can smell hell Before I sell rat
trouble Gas prices sky high People scared to fly on planes Why Aaliyah have to die? Terrorized, civilized People livin evil lives You can see it in their eyes
the kids to reach with their heads and they each will be yours i give a piece of me for her to have a piece of mind or a piece of your chicken cause its
from near or far Whether you're high-class or rather bourgeois Whether you live close, or you live far Whether bus, by train, or even car You better come
eyes Close they ears my nose makes me oppose my fear 'Cuz I can smell hell Before I sell rat I'll catch a shell farewell Niggaz will never tell, their
Please adapt your ears, add or subtract the years, and form the unwise And watch the sunrise from sunset, none-slep, one flesh, one breath.. [chorus: hell
My homeboy Fister!!! (Fister) I'm the man before time, move hands before time Like Don Bluth I made The Land Before Time Some MC's think they're nice
don't You don't see me at all 7: Sleeping Beauty Delusional I believe I can cure it all for you, dear Coax or trick or drive or drag the demons from
I fall, hope the bleeding stop And I hope you black out before you see the cops I ain't High Top from Colors, I'm from Cedar Block What i got in my high
no clock can measure. All wholsom food is caught without a net or a trap. Bring out number, weight & measure in a year of dearth. No bird soars too high
rise While the world spins around they wanna stall they eyes Close they ears my nose makes me oppose my fear Cuz I can smell hell Before I sell rat I
the king here to the ceiling Right Voice (Reed, Yule) oh, not to be whistled or studied or hummed or remembered at nights, when the I is alone, but
Gas prices sky high People scared to fly on planes Why Aaliyah have to die? Terrorized, civilized People livin evil lives You can see it in their eyes
