stays open all night Out for love You know we're out for love babe Love, love, love Out for love You know we're out for love There's no control, it'
Traduzione: Macellazione. Out For Love.
, we goin' all out Nigga [chorus - 2X] fool, you better go all out keep goin' all out all my niggaz goin' all out without a muthafuckin' doubt [EDI
so money orientated, initiated as a thug Fiendin for wicked adventures, ambitious as I was Picture a nigga on the verge of livin insane I sold my soul for
I come through, you know I'm armed with both straps One filled with hollow tips, the other in the gold pack You could call me "Southern Slaughter" when I beat a bitch out
No doubt [Hook] You thug it out, cut it out You fuck around we gon' slug it out, club it out You playin' games we gon' shut you out So now you know
and this for history. [Verse 3: Ace Hood] Shout out to Khaled, shout out to Def Jam, shout out to We the Best, what up Diamonds and Deals, shout out
to peck your eyes out of commission with love, out a tradition of wraiths pick on the visions that buzz, bet on the kitten's escape, solder the piston to pump out
you want harder? I, part your head like a barber Bomb yo' ass like Pearl Harbor Slaughter throw ya body in the water You want harder? I'll, straight, slaughter
these other guys who smother lies all in your face - FUCK DAT! I'm bringin skills back to where the previous sucked at No time for slackin durin the verbal slaughter
game too long Here's how you want it, you come with guns nigga We cock two, got work? I comp too Block one, we pop two For the love for my family, and
can't all decent men and women Call themselves feminists? Out of respect For those who fought for this I mean, look around We have this Yes I love
card when it's maxed out I talk shit and throw stones at a glass house I be loved by classy women and floozy's Crowds love me like game like Lucy I write
Just for peace, peace, peace... Now I know that our war Is a thing to have horror And that peaceful fill out When we hope we have With our love from the
or step OFF! [Freddie Foxxx] Yo check this out, all jokes aside Let's get busy [KRS-One] Word! Blastmaster KRS-One in the house Hah, everybody for
driven through Passion To play through pain and love the game Passion To break the chain and blaze the flame Passion The fight for rights to love your
just walkin' Hand me down my walkin' cane. Heart burnin', still yearnin' Got to get you out of my miserable brain. All my loyal and my much-loved companions