, no one wakes up Stop breathin', stop breathin' Breathin' for me now Write it on a postcard Dad they broke me Dad they broke me Stop breathin', stop breathin' Breathin
Traduzione: Marciapiede. Stop Breathin '.
To Grips With A Grip A Few Have But When Bliss Write It Mix Like I Hit A New Ave And I'm Back To The Paddock And I Don't Stop Man Call Me An Addict, Well
can be a beautiful thing But with no Christ in the city it ain't pretty what the future would bring We need more than Malcom X and Martin Luther the King We need "Davids" walkin' the pavement
go Dennis. You movin' slow Dennis Let's go Dennis. That's 2 and out good work. Good work J.R. you up man. Hold on. Stop it. Stop it D, I mean, you got
go Dennis. You movin' slow Dennis Let's go Dennis. That's 2 and out good work. Good work J.R. you up man. Hold on. Stop it. Stop it D, I mean, you
see whats tucked underneath And I might not even drop Just take my advance and make a small town in Cleveland pop "Vivrant Thing" on my hip, that will make you "Breathe and Stop
I go I see another person like me Trying to make it all feel like home [Mike:] Standing on the bridge in teh dark and I'm seeing my breath Trying to
hot at you That'll leave you cold C'mon dog, that ain't platinum You dipped it in white gold Come between anything that I love Surely you stop breathin
willin', real live shit, aint no acting B It's not a game, WE AINT PLAYIN Dunn we praying Wont stop till everyone laying, on the pavement Every nigga
live shit, ain't no acting B It's not a game, we ain't playing Dun, we spraying, won't stop till everyone laying on the pavement Every nigga you came
play me to the left. So i keep the "K" off in the trunk, i'm heated when i step, cuz beefin ain't beefin until you stop somebody breath. And if we creepin
Slave for my papers as I savor the way that it pounds It's underground, but the blatent vibrations widely found Facing the nation complacent radio stations now Stop
shit up And I spit in his face, before the train had time to get up Heard a Jake yell STOP! I said pssh, stop deez Caught my breath on the steps and
you how to lay a hater, face down on the pavement Show you how to put in work, turn somethin out of nathan(nothin) The harder they tryna stop us, the
here Looks like this episode should end And I'll miss my friends I'm distracted by this ambient night, memories bite Sitting where the rain and pavement
You get around but I ride with you either way For me to say you got me open is an understatement I'm locked in till I'm under pavement Somethin flagrant
Sawing off the pavement repenting their past lives might i be the only payment left to be left behind clay and pigment footsteps rust it boiling clean
