1 & 2] You're my everything and everything is you No one can deny this love deep inside Forever and always I'll be true You're my everything [CHORUS 2
Traduzione: Macellazione. Tu sei il mio tutto.
go down throw down forget about tomorrow cuz you cant pay back all the time that you borrowed it's too late on streets of hate you await your fate i tell you brother you
biting down on the cement Shattered grin to match the cracks that stretch across this old pavement You're scum I'll rip your worthless life right from your eyes I'll fucking seize everything
No more fights Everything you ever wanted to see, See it in his eyes One more time, one more time Climb down to test the waters, My hands feel like they
now you gotta put in time if you wanna get near me But you can't hear me, cause you're an asshole like Dennis Leary Leave you crispy like the children
it down so vicious Love my girl and my mom, and when they're gone Everything that was right will turn to wrong So don't you try to cross me, double cross
You gotta beat with Son, escape the hot of the death He can put in perspect' everything from right to left Top to bottom, if you got him, then you outa
you feel, cause when you speak, people listen Do you agree with me, disagree, or you feel indifferent? With all that you done sold, now you can afford
't stop to speak or look around Your gloves and fan are on the ground We're getting out of town We're going on the run And you're the one I want to come
for what my pen do This is for your sins, I cleanse you You can repent but I warn you, if you continue To hell I'll send you, and just then the wind blew
got up and spread my wings and I flew You gave me a reason to fight, I was on my way to see you You told me nah Dudey, you're not layin' on that table
to get lost because you know you're soft, uh-huh. Step, step, step, step, step off Because you got to get lost because you know you're soft, uh-huh-huh
do our duty, we do what we must. And in my plan, you will trust" (Thousands die, On this day) "Execute it well,We risk everything." "It's in Gods
I?m from Philly, we was trapped in the streets My rap is complete, with everything from clappers and heat Pay us homage as you?re praying at your enemy
garden Parallel to your search for stardom where you leave breadcrumbs and jargon That you can't even feel. So how's that for surface tension? Every step shows you're
get up shut up before I, slaughter all you bitches you be knowing lil be flowing while I'm all up in these bitches We moving coming out grooving, motherfuckers you