by a love that isn't there There is something in my house, my house It's just a ghost of the long, long dead affair There is something in my house, my house
Traduzione: Dead Or Alive. Something In My House.
wasting my time, trying to scrap up a dime, havin? more than pocket change is strange to me, still I make it through everyday amazingly my life is a dead
stare at you Something you should know Before you say "Hello" Motionless like lead He sits, he must be dead! But wait! He's's alive. He's alive! He's alive
caretaker's office, he started licking the pavement. Every night now since we moved in that new house there's this noise outside the door at just about half seven or
chorus] In case u forgot real G's don't die Always stay high, and got 4 or 5 alibi's Doin' walk by's in house shoes Leavin' dead muthafuckas floatin'
his life was hopeless Killing himself didn't work a bit He only woke up 60 years in the future, revived his shit Alive was dead still waiting to become
R.O. double L Cause dead rag gettin' toe tagged from hot shells Ride throught my hood in that motherfuckin' red I put my gun to your head and leave you dead
Chim Chim Charu [Time:] Keep hope alive cause the rest of us are dead I got a god and a church and they're both in my head My heart is a tool, used
house of God But then it swallows me and takes me to the Lotus Pod What can I do when my brains shakes my earth quakes My lips crack, my skin dries
They moving inside us, to get us it's gotta meant war And as for them broads, you know the rules It ain't a chicken alive that can walk in my shoes I
in our lean hour) Milking your moustache? or grinding a flower? I'm sick of dour faces Staring at me from the T.V. Tower. I want roses in my garden bower
my moribund load Their tourment, pain and fear Makes me drive in top gear If they could what should they pray for? Dying in my truck on the road or in
my house these playa haters approach these niggas get smoked cause lord knows I ain't ready to go but when my time comes (but when my time comes) and my
and play Russian Roulette Fuck it, I try, I do it, fuck if you die Ruck, is the, luckiest fucker alive I went from nothing to something a couple of times
a single sentence I penetrate the language barriers with positive vibes And bridge gaps with raps, keeping my spirit alive and I've Thrived, as I roam through zones Collecting my
Half my comrades dead or in jail, most said I would fail I'm still alive, getting checks in the mail Still cowards wanna force my hand, eating off my