I just gave up up all hope for you And then I turned right back around There's no hope, no hope for you No hope for you No hope it went all down the drain
just gave up up all hope for you And then I turned right back around There's no hope, no hope for you No hope for you No hope it went all down the drain
Traduzione: No Motiv. No Hope.
could shower all your life and you'd never get clean because you fucked someone that wore afro-sheen [chorus:] i hope you get deported,you make me sick,i hope
Im tired of trying to get my point across No one ever listens, no one even cares Even if nothing changes, I know deep inside That my thoughts, my hopes
I've heard a thousand stories full of guts and glory but none of them are yours So you say you care or are you wasting my time? Are your motivations lost
Count me in, count my days, count me out. Your whisper has been covered by noise, and all my failures are without reason And you may use me and build
Faith and hope Try anything that will help you cope It can't be found in a diamond ring Can it be found in anything? So wise men seek significance In
down My hope keeos going on My hope keeos going on Pre-Chorus(2x): You are my hope They try to break me down You are my hope But my hope keeps going
and told that I shoulda murked to kansas, Niga got popped for a murda attempt, Knocked me on d block when I was burning the hemph, Had a brick in the stash hope
See, cats a joke actin like they hustle for cream Knowin only Coke you push is on a vending machine Well known and respected Motive hope you never forget
the parade crowd there stands a decorated man remembering how he helped to save this sacred land his helpless enemy was wounded, both hands raised with hope
by chance motive secondary to outcome woah buried inside an unmarked grave no stone to tell us where they lay so we pay our respect in hope our memories
poorly the blade was dull and worn. Pieces members and organs thrown into the bag, Emanating noxious odor makes one gag, Disposal the motive why the
with a 50 caliber weapon Hangin' up over the door of the Chev and causin' slaughter Sid's Malt Liquor be that motive when I be loaded off that water Saw
full of snakes, tigers and elephants All huntin the same prey but the chase got them all negligent And Betty looks so elegent but our motive's dirty like
comments upon whatever I'm sippin' on "You like tequila, I remember in Mexico! " "I had such a great time, you should definitely go! " Yo it's never been my motive
Methods of self preservation Survival doesn't adhere to the weak Revenge sounds good as a motive Each of us live our own timeline There's no way to escape