even try - it's my life live through the joy and pain the blood. the sweat this is our life we all want a reason. a reason to exist we all want a purpose
try - it's my life live through the joy and pain the blood. the sweat this is our life we all want a reason. a reason to exist we all want a purpose
Traduzione: Sick Of It All. The Reason.
I drop it off and it come right back I get it in the morning I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired of being broke I'm sick of this sequel Man I
Brought it to the bone Another day gone, another wasted Let go of me... Gimme more rights to wrong This sick joke has gone on too long Inflictions thier reason
the things she has to say all the time, I don't see how she can close her eyes, 'Cause it makes me sick to think of every cage and it makes me sick to
eatin and keepin it even, and even my reason for breathin this season, Sleetin in a danger, my nose when I'm readin, it's bleedin on paper, It's bleedin
got in mind, Who could ever be with your time, It hurts to know. Not a reason to believe in, And it hurts to know, That it's all show, You're more important
Boys with the bass! "You better know it!" [Verse 1: Fresh Kid Ice] That's right y'all, you heard it 'cause we said it And if you can't read in the magazines
every word, in my letter, to the President s**t is still f**ked up y'all And y'all wonder when it's gon' get better and it ain't gon' get better [2Pac
It's all about you, one time! [Down] I'ma say it's all about you baby, yeah [2Pac] Haha, for the bitches that think it's all about you It's all about
ever let anybody despise your youth (4: 12) Be an example through your actions in everything that you do (4: 12) [Hook:] What it is? (what it is?) It's the Church (it
Jesus came Now we stray from the norm, He redeemed us man Not in prison of our sinning homie we been changed In the end we'll be presented with Him free from blame All
is attracting females who focus on the future, not slacking Rhythmic it's too quick, feel it, I let it flow Sam Sever seas'll submerge, so let it go throughout
livin' it Thug Life, like I was Makaveli and Nigga, this Zoo Life, nigga, I ride for it I'll die for it and do federal time for it I'm a Inglewood nigga
love letter They can play it on the radio, a hundred times a day I figure when you hear it, you would stop and think of me I wanna get to know ya and be the reason