nobody knows Get on up, get on down Let's change it over, babe, c'mon sit down Uh, I like it this way One foot in the steering wheel that's OK Wohow, nobody knows
Traduzione: Rabbia. Nobody Knows.
up, get on down Let's change it over, babe, c'mon sit down Uh, I like it this way One foot in the steering wheel that's OK Wohow, nobody knows Wohow, nobody knows
down low Me and my nigga Z-Ro, remain in Cognito The beat go boom, when we enter the room The smell of marijuana, mixed with perfume It's going down, and you know
lost inside nobody knows the rules will have to bend i wanna be you already beaten me when you are bound i'm free. (dying under me) i' like to hold you so close you know
in crime pay Whatever it takes to make a stand Cause nobody else'l give a damn So we live like caged beasts Waitin' for tha day to let tha rage free Still
make crime pay Whatever it takes to live and stand Cause nobody else'll give a damn So we live like caged beasts Waitin for the day to let the rage free
unclear mind Because I seem to be nobody Because my soul was left behind It all flew past my eyes Disguised in unclear thoughts and lies Because of all I know
woo!) Even the low profile to keep the snakes out guessin Impressin, with the raw skills my God gave me Goin all out son cause nobody can save me Crashed
88... This is for Amadou Diallo Rest in peace, you still here [Fre] Yo, I'm in a brownstone singin like Brownstone Bird's eye view wit the bodega Know
s worth Step outside the lifeless game I've never understood what it says In the fucking world blacks out my soul I know there's nothing real - oh There's nobody
as we learn from history now they'll all die tor nothing and nobody even cares slaughtered in sodom living your life on a battlefield where no one knows
t you feel the rage and a strong desire to put them up against a wall, load, lock and fire... Tomorrow?s now but what have we got (... nobody?s safe
I'm in your face And if you can't already tell I am unable to let things go I'm told I do it very well But more important you should know That all the
a shell and an urge to kill No voices in my head just the will of a couple pills A contact a metal mixed with XTC A knife in my hand and I know what i