a kida?? I was just a kid. Those were sunsets, not the end. Will I ever look you in the eyes again? Breathea?? Do you still breathe? I still br
Traduzione: Still Life. Respirare.
and sun I was having too much fun Like the breeze that blew the man across The sea to take a love away Stop breathing Stop breathing Stop breathing Stop breathing
to you. My pain my life this green and gold In this sequence of events i stay the same Each living moment swiftly fades away Breath in, I'll listen, Each breath
all upside your dreadlocks and if you don't give the West Coast props when it hit your block Makin' your spot, hot, still the coldest like the Face Mob
should I say black trunk sounding like I got a alligator in the back Paint wetter than melted ice, ralley and hockey strips Burning rubber in every light, mean mugging like 'thug ya life
is sacred, get it through the eyes of Christ You changed my life, now I'm changing girl to wife We sacrificed, for me you changed your life And speechless
This place, still can't believe it. I'll never ever talk of this photograph: a still frame of your lips this killer, he danced, I kiss and tell. Followed
through What's another sleepless night? What am I supposed to do? Can water change to wine? I can drink myself to sleep, And hopefully forget to breathe, I hate what I've done to my life
face again Dismembered, I still gotta keep pacing on Treading strong, facing the eye of the storm [Chorus] These days, replay, the life game of wrong
Gross out, I'm scarred I wanna rape and sodomize a beauty queen Stare, rage, unclean Breath your last breath for me. This feels so right There's something
burn watch all the blood turn black wait for the rainfall,breath back all the steam there still inside of me, let love flow again, life is beginning life
cemetaries buried Never got to see they dreams For everything I touch you touch For every step I take you take For every breath I breather you breathe
's come to My memories bring me misery, and life is hard in the ghetto, it's insanity, I can't breath Got me thinkin, what do Hell got? Cause I done
Syke nigga, come on man, get up out the bathroom fool (Fuck that, I lost some money nigga) Aw nigga, damn [Verse One: 2Pac] Now I'm up early in the mornin breath
we still real brothers The struggle is real Nothing can steal What we build And that remains the same 'Till that day we killed And that's real Life
, Poster child, Air Force Ones, with the checks, I'm supposed to wild sex, Money and murder is all I breathe in my life, It's full of judges and chasin
your side That say they're your friends But in real life they your enemies And then you got some mutha-fuckas that say they your enemies But in real life
