sense of fear There's no adaptation There's no sorrow But, maybe when you're dead I can hate you Maybe when you're dead I can hate you Without limitations
MAYBE WHEN YOU'RE DEAD I CAN HATE YOU WITHOUT LIMATIONS WITHOUT BITTER YEARS WITHOUT ANNIHILATION THERE'S NO RESOLVE BUT MAYBE WHEN YOU'RE DEAD I CAN HATE YOU
Traduzione: Paradise Lost. I Can Hate You.
of fear There's no adaptation There's no sorrow But, maybe when you're dead I can hate you Maybe when you're dead I can hate you Without limitations
that I can do That doesn't mean I have to impose on you If you take offense to common sense That's your problem I can do what I want Listern to some
you've done And all the things you've seen And all the books you've read Are spinning in your head And every time you leave and every time you stay You
and cost But whites seem to think that it's a paradise lost [CHORUS:] If I don't live the struggle, then why do I flow I'm just another Wigger man, what do I
life strife like the pearly gates of heaven For ? entertainment this is my expression Prepare wealth and I'll share self, maybe I can help But I'm lost but I
s there to stay, Whatever you choose to do, it's up to you, Today I must say, I declare love on parade, Ooh baby, you drive me crazy Go ahead and try, but you
I know it ain't nothing I can say right now that can bring your life back I don't even hate the boy who killed you I'm gonna let God handle that Cause
sake taste poetry, I can't stay lost all by my self, abandon Hope, I need some help. [Hook 1:] When the mannequin shakes, I say good night, I'd drain
that you can blame karma And nah, we just ain't Deepak Chopra and our famed martyr So why would you wanna travel any place farther You can come-leave-
u say K-i-s-s me And i just wanna make Love, love, love Uh yo, Whatever the road to paradise is we on it Gave you your income tax checks so i can get
Hare was completely helpless without his spectacles. And so, Kangaroo loudly proclaimed, "I can't send Hare in search of anything!" "You can guru, you can!" shouted Newt. "You can
it past 33, Flip the triple 6 and you can see it's an emergency, Hurting me internally Burning me like 3rd degree murder In paradise and all I've
I-S-S me Jadakiss: And I just wanna make Mariah: Love, love, love Jadakiss: I love it when you say Mariah: K-I-S-S me Jadakiss: And I just wanna make
can do this like Brutus, I'm not mad, I'm pissed This parade of mine I doubt that you can rain on this You couldn't place my rhymes amongst mortal men When I
