these lies. Will i make it through to the other side? I can't breathe when i am suffocating. Committed yesterday, now i am over my head. I can't breathe
escape these lies. Will I make it through to the other side? I can't breathe when I'm suffocating. Committed yesterday, now I'm over my head. I can't breathe
Traduzione: Pop Evil. Respirare.
feed Mane we do it for family Murder kidnap and hustle They say life is a struggle I can't stay outta trouble [Verse 2] Pop that (pop that) Pistol if
they insist it man I try to Spin me dizzy spongin Up to giving dungeons functions As opposed to art historians absorbed inside assumptions Everybody pop
OJ the Glove I got a Posse of Insane Clowns; blow your brains on your opposite ear Then ask you how your brain sounds Bad, evil, weirdo, Alfred [? ],
To make 'em believe I'm crazy so they can relate to me And maybe believe in Shady so they can be evil baby I like that! I'm only as crazy as people made
trip It ain't no stoppin' this shit But you wouldn't have known That them Crenshaw Mafia niggas keeps it rollin' Cause if it's gon' pop then let it pop
black man with an African Drum in my chest that beats on the opposite of the right Let me know I got a breath left In this frigid fragile capsule That
first host of the Vibe show Your wives know I fuck like Marky Mark on Boogie Nights with Guinness Stout while famous bitches give me head with Pop Rocks
like the first host of the Vibe show Your wives know I fuck like Marky Mark on Boogie Nights while Guinessed out, while famous bitches give me head with Pop
you're caught in the dark. I punk bitches and kill off all scary marks. So get a puff of the bomb ass Compton shit. And watch the A double M pop in a
drownin' man to breathe Better off waitin' in hell for a cool breeze Beatin' me is impossible Like a tank top with sleeves My road rages I drop fires and pop
quiet they said got caught red-handed Knocked me down kicked me in and beat me with a phone book Took my picture, stripped searched, put me in due process Busted teeth I can't breath
dream I'm steady popin no-doze, I never want to sleep Mental pressure over comes the brain, the evil creeps Body shakes for me uncontrol I need to pop
* hard to find white label, but 2:58 long on WinMX [Intro: Rakaa Iriscience] Yo.. it's like this man Every once in a while when motherfuckers pop off
people To make 'em believe I'm crazy so they can relate to me And maybe believe in Shady so they can be evil baby I like that! I'm only as crazy as people
