Du hast dir selbst was aufgebaut und viel hinein gesteckt aber wenn du zufrieden bist, nehmen sie dir alles weg. Kennst du das Gefuhl, wenn du am Boden
Salve Sole salve canto degli uccelli salve briciole di pane Salve mattino che aprira tutti i cancelli salve a te Signora mia che il domani ti porti via
gather mo' Hell naw, dead blocks with red tops but now a ni**a sell words for all my young thugs in jail in Jerz They made it hell 4 a hustler, I bails
[2Pac] Yeah Pour out a little liquor for your homies nigga This one here go out to my nigga Mike Coolie (Light up a fat one for this one) How you come
[Intro: Richie Rich, 2Pac] [RR] Pac [PAC] Hey [RR] What's happenin [PAC] Not motherfuckin double R, Richie Rich [RR] What's happenin baby,
anger and self-righteous ways Don't let it bring you down Rock in Hell Forever to rock in Hell Will you be there to rock in Hell Reckless fury when
Voice reminds of where we are, in cement city...Arrive. We gave it hell and we find ourselves coherent and so unclear. And I'm lost at sea with guides
Hell Nah Santa you best to get at me Ahh Hell Nah Xmas ain't what it used to be Ahh Hell Nah Can't believe you did this to me Ahh Hell Nah This ain't
of hate or life of heartache If you ever need me I'm here I'll follow you into anything if you ever need me I'll be there I'll follow you into hell again
i struggle with both hands and I try to arise from the sadness inside of myself I cannot breath I'm burning alive cause I've lived through a season in hell
I got it right you know you never tried yeah if your thinkin that I owe you anything you can go to hell if your thinkin that I owe you anything you can go to hell
nothing, I'm just waiting for a reason to die I refuse to spend the rest of my life Praying to an empty sky In a living hell No peace No justice If there
Ma vaffanculo tu e le banalita (banalita) che si dicon sempre quando ci si lascia (ci si lascia) del tipo:"restiamo amici" "stai traquillo, anche tu
And to forget you tonight I'll go at a party under the moonlight Yeah I should to grow up But I never wake up Of my nightmare I'm on the Road To The Hell
Buongiorno buon buon buongiorno e schiarata matina e io so tre ghiuorne ca nun dormo - buongiorno - buongiorno st?addore ?e cafe ca se diffonde tuorno
Ignorance is bliss and so commonly linked to our memories When hope becomes just a word that has no meaning anymore When there's nothing left to hope