see no way way out. my time is running out i feel i'm breaking down stop what your doing get out, get out. come back. stop what your doing get out, get out
? Will we ever get back home? I can see the way out now I can see the way out now I can see the way out now I can see the way out now
no way way out. my time is running out i feel i'm breaking down stop what your doing get out, get out. come back. stop what your doing get out, get out
Traduzione: The Living End. No Way Out.
wanna mess around, don?t say I never warned ya?ll. These type of girls, they goin? everyday (everyday). It just don?t stop, it comes like every way (every way
my mother would have told me the truth 'Cause now I'm all based out, ma dukes [Kid Capri] Oh man I like the way that's going down Now why won't you do
hoes board it Party up, get live with it Start it up, put it in drive and whip it Move, bitch! Get out the way I'm bouncin I'm all in and out the lanes
understand On his way through shifting sands He got a one way ticket to the end He knows the world won't ever change, He got to live it his own way Now
your senses with sound of microchips Program it digitally into the top five Brainwash your ears, is it tape or is it live?...live, live, live.. Oh,
's when we'll shine on you and when you believe things cant get worse dont you worry about where your going in the end were going to find out a better way
himself Figure out the ways of belief The existence of denial I could never be crowned in that pitiful way Cursed souls, drenched in loss Defeated by the ineffable force To live
us anyway A thousand times i live this day I listen to words as they float away And thats what this is all about A little bit of emptiness put out
cant go on living without you I cant go on without holding you in my arms sometimes people make mistakes in their lives.. but why do we have to end things this way
you should learn You can't buy respect; it's what you earn 'Cause when you dis 2 Live you get yours in the end It's not a threat; it's a promise, my
I live this way? (Hey, must be the money!) If you wanna go and get high wit me Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-y Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey
to make decisions We should leave them a choice Cause who are we to say who lives and die Breathes and stops All this judgement on other lives Needs to
I did good was scrapping Until the end of time [Chorus x2] [2Pac:] Now who's to say if I was right or wrong? To live my life as an outlaw all along
out to get the cabbage I got, nuthin but love, for my niggaz livin lavish I got a pit named P, she niggarino I got a house out in the hills right