one night We got in a little fight Geezer come with a knife in his fist I got cut along with the wrist said A.C.A.B., A.C.A.B., A.C.A.B. All cops are
Gone are the day's we spent out at the lake Seized the day, no appointments to make The sun shows up brightly as anywhere else Life was good, no sign
(Lyrics: Gold / Music: Gold-Bloss) I'm living in a perfect world Embedded in a perfect game Can't get enough of all this stuff But everything is quite
Sunset, red clouds, horizon The smell of death pollutes the air Breaching, preaching walking A silent man crawls from his lair Lights are all fading
s a chance to clear our eyes and we'll finally say goodbye inside with pride you survive remember it wasn't time wasted and we won't forget 4 a.m. friday
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Some say it's wrong But I don't know when I'm unaware of things I said then Never watch my mouth I wish I knew the things that I'm not supposed to say
lif3) 4nd I c4n't think twic3 (4nd I c4n't think twic3) 4nd nothing 3l53 C4n 533m to t3ll f4ct from fiction (fiction) I c4n't 533m to Br34k 4w4y Dr4w
We have our ways to make you die Your request for a pleasant death has been denied 1,000 degrees Disintegration above the knees C-4 plastique, strapped
Fuck goin' back to jail Bitch I'm back to the hotel in my V12 wit mo' kill [Chorus] Yall dont wanna see me in my 4.6 Twenty inch rims with the all
(feat. Capone, Montez) [C-Murder:] Wahhhhhh! (Told my niggaz you was lookin' for me) It's your boy C, from the CP3 Forever true 'til I'm dead (Do ya
[C-Murder: Talking] Say Bass Heavy brah Turn that shit up ya dig De one here, ya muthafuckas ain't bootin up on tha flo' (yeah boot up nigga or shut
I'ma ride for my dead, I'ma ride for my dead homies Uh uh, ride for my dead homies Cell phones get that shit lit, I'ma ride for my dead homies [C-Note
salita tu non chiederti perche Da piu forza alla tua vita con la forza che c'e in te Non c'e vita da buttare Per la fine di un amore C'e piu spazio
Ho bisogno di parlarti adesso ascoltami, c'e un silenzio che nasconde ambiguita che non litighiamo piu mi sembra un secolo solo indifferenza e quello
J'ai besoin de tes promesses Besoin de ta tendresse C'est parce que je t'aime Si j'ai choisi de toujours partager Avec toi mon bonheur ma liberte C
Crooked preacher killa Crooked preacher killa Crooked preacher killa Crooked preacher killa Crooked preacher killa Crooked preacher killa Crooked
nua c?a stamu faciannu. rit: c?ha putimu fa ma c?ami i crida c?ha putimu fa ma c?ami i crida c?ha putimu fa ma c?ami i crida guagliu cum?e chissa e sound
