[Hook:] Four fifty-five, I drive by doin 100 And I stay blunted Cause I do what I need And that's the reason that they love me, Cause I've been making
E io canto una canzone per la fossa E' una cosa che mi sento nelle ossa Sia che stiamo su, sia che andiamo giu' Dico bianco - blu ! Fino a che ho la
Hear the Devil callin', I can hear em, It's like I get chills down my spine when I'm near him, Mad, I'm a tad too bad, I don't fear him, I don't need
You found a place to hide, Far from the city lights, Drivin till you were lost, last night, Pick up the phone and call, You barely speak at all, Tell
Aqui tienes las llaves de mi alma puedes entrar a la hora que tu quieras para que veas si hay alguien en el mundo que pueda darte lo que yo quisiera.
(feat. Missy 'Misdemeanor' Elliot) [Missy Elliot: spoken] Huh one two yeah yeah uh Mr. Menor whatcha gon' do? (whatcha gon' do?) I'ma break it down
Quand doucement tu te penches En murmurant : "C'est dimanche, Si nous allions en banlieue faire un tour Sous le ciel bleu des beaux jours ? " Mille projets
Listen in everybody gather 'round The flames are rising but the heat is growing cold This is life and it's the strangest thing Whether we win, we stay
Death in the stars, rain on the wind, Came to the mission, couldn't get in, Came out of nowhere, guess I'll go back, All down to bad luck, Fire in the
(Jagger/Richards) The keys to your love I've got the keys to your love No matter where I go baby, no matter what I do I spend my whole life honey,
Fools, they think i do not know the road i'm taking if you meet me on the way, hesitating that is just because i know which way i will choose the
Institutions, you run through them Oh from the age of five And no one loves you, Cares if you lived or you died Here we go again In your room your idle
Music is power let it flow through your mind your just like a flower in the deep sunshine are you invited to the party of life now you've been sighted
First that I ever saw you, Knew nothing would ever be the same. Sweet love in the process, There were things that I needed to explain. Yeah You didn
Sweet brother malcolm, he's under house arrest, Its the talk of the town, who'd of thought it of him? Sweet cousin mary, no blood in her veins, She
Come now baby stay in bed, don?t think that it?s lazy get ourselves another god don?t let them tell us there isn?t one (isn?t one) stay, sweet honey
I aint got time for your politics Or your masqueraded machavellian tricks Goodbye, you know i aint got time Dont deny it its abuse of the cross Lets