Stuffin I know you had enough and want to call it quits Believe me, this ain't it Don't ever give up, I know it ain't workin It's been a long time,
Traduzione: Dead Or Alive. Lo S Been A Long Time.
know Is we got a lot of MC's in St. Louis So we gon' do it like this First up we got my man Jewely!!! [Jewely] Now what's a grand finale If you ain't
moon I wanna take you for a ride To the reasons you need, be it hunger or greed It's all and a little bit more as we come alive again Tell me a joke
It's not like you to call when skies are blue, and it's not like you to call at all, But some heavy rains bring a call or two to complain no one ever
help, heard him yell My last shell, tore through his spine, it's time to bail It's slow motion, dust in my clothes started ?boatin'? It's bizarre copin
Business Don't let the game get you, it'll drive you insane [Bad Azz] For me, it's been a long time comin' with a stretch up ahead And I ain't scared
A carton of cigarettes A bouquet of corpses A dying forest A nurtured garden A privatized prison A candle with a broken wick A puddle that reflects the
s up what that Crip like Niggaz don't understand that I'm a C, a Crip 4 life Slob-ass fools in my city nigga fear me It's the A to the D.C. rip fuck the
m still alive, yeah Is it raining or is it sunning? I wonder if it's light outside What's it like outside? Is it sunning outside? I wonder if it's raining Is it
had a dollar for every funeral parlor that I been to, and I ain't tryin to end to I've been a friend to a lot of dead niggaz With multiple gunshots,
black attire Magnum opus, top five, dead or alive The feds focus my militants, swervin' the lotus Mossberg in the hostess, I write it then release it
pain But the hourglass never takes a break Time travels on Time. Travels. On "Time goes on" Time travels on Time. Travels. On "Time goes on" Time travels
got it under control And I can only say that because I've been though it all And if I haven't, then I know I got a friend I can call And if it's all going
yet we court death. For Christ's sake how long? How long, oh Lord, how long? Still we lay prostrate before a stylised figure on a crucifix. As if the
curse word More error when he picked my mind like a psychiatrist the jury's buyin' it, they're gettin' mad like a scientist (There's a door) You know I'm eyein' it
good times we had Theres a lot of things been going on since you been gone I just thought it was time for me to sit down and write you a letter You know
way back home The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone Oh oh I ain't never been scared, I lived through tragedy Situation could've been dead lookin' back at it