Testi:
Hands On Approach

why, rainy eyes can't dry, dry [Verse 4] Can't run, got nowhere to hide Move on, move on Move on! [Chorus] Black tears fall on your face A beating

Traduzione: Hands On Approach. So Close, So Far.

clean as Ajax Ghettos sling cracks While u niggas pay tax Now how ghetto is this u can catch me in your hallway taking a piss One hand on my dick one hand on

at my like a infra-red nigga [Verse 1: Makaveli] Pictures of plenty Sippin my glass full of henny Hands on my semi - - Automatic kill for pennies Approach

Time to get paid, time to get paid. Check. Time to represent the west. On me: nuttin but a vest. Got my hands on my glock, eyes on the prize. First sucka

Approach like a ghost, in a thousand men host Prepare for the battle, all you saw was their shadows Solomon's thought, was hit on fort, swords drawn The

far No coma tonight No city tomorrow No fire too live No city too charred To treaty to sign No city to guard [Verse 2:] I pick the phone up with a grown-up mode approach

FLOWING MY LIFE ESCAPES THE HANGMAN TOOK THE AXE AND CUT OFF MY HAND BLOOD'S FLOWING MY HAND MOVES ON THE FLOOR FLAMES FROM THE TORCHES BURNING MY FACE

oil-black waters Not to drown and vanish but to surface on the other side Sinking through blackness, so dense and cold To seize the gift of birth through demise Those who approach