In my eyes you smile like an angel Blessed with love in this deep mine In my mind you sound like [incomprehensible] Blessed with soon in this deep mine
Traduzione: Curva. Congelati.
youre real gay about pussy. your bitch has got you looking in a magazine for clothes. homo. all im buying a bitch is a bag of shit to choke on. you better
life bring confusion and shit SO like Nino when New Jack, I holla "cancel that bitch" Look at me, this is the life I chose Niggaz around me so cold, man my heart dun froze
i'm feeling cold today frozen to the core i need some inspiration to pull me from the floor take me down the road to a place i've never been before open
the beginning of the end (of the end) an end that never was (was, was, was) time (time, time) but a curve in space (curve in space, curve in) we are
let 'em burn like Earth shiver births, uh If there's any beef I come running like Mertz, uh Word up, eagle street I'm throwing my curve up We take your
front ass page nigga Pickin a reputation, mo bullets in that snitch's ass Get froze of O's, put em in my pocket, and dash, crash On the curve with ?nerve
I can feel it My inner light everlasting revolving within a circle Extended wings I'm flying over the valleys and planes The curve of space I'm leaving
whisper, 'you don't have to worry we'll survive', forced smiles underneath the brittle frozen light, no proof that your alive. Cold fingers find the curve
swerve in SL's, niggas feel me like my shirt's brail curve the jail cell for jakes that wanna H-block those niggas in Paco's keep the blocks froze and
is tax-free Wiley coyote rhymers cop your wack raps from the factory at acme Just the facts B Urban dragnet supreme architects Servin Dialect Bell curve
[Verse 1:] It was like a Kodak, moment, frozen in time Say, lady, won't you show me a smile? Now wait a minute girl, you know you look fly The same way
Write for the sky Write for the heaven's curve Let no leaded saxon black Obfuscate your verse Write for smell and wind For the silver leaf Let no ugly
blow niggaz acoustic nerves When I swerve I?m bustin' adjectives and verbs at curves Hear the thunder then I melt the frozen Tundra, sank Titanics Crack
kettle, uh The metal let 'em burn like earth shiver births, uh If there's any beef, I come runnin' like Mertz, uh Word up, eagle street I'm throwin' my curve
