are you Something more? Whoaoh whoaoh It's just not right And while you wait One more cell becomes an empty space Space, Space One day at a time One
are you Something more? Woah, woah, it's just not right And while you wait One more cell becomes An empty space, space, space One day at a time One
you Something more? Whoaoh whoaoh It's just not right And while you wait One more cell becomes an empty space Space, Space One day at a time One way
Traduzione: The Living End. Una cella in più.
no one searching me, it's like I'm freezing their palm Taking with me my Koran and my belief in his law Storing a light tool, that's more than a knife
on - two years ago on Thanksgiving, when my friend and I went up to visit Alice at the restaurant, but Alice doesn't live in the restaurant, she lives
like a soldier And other times it makes her feel like a failure Why did the stronger one die from a cold, huh? Why did the smarter one end up in jail?
be living well Until we grow, have to make weed, and the rest We could kill That's ill How far away that is Won't want to buy a cell Where abstract knows
and continue to murk Ghetto star in the game put a name on my shirt Got this one chick on the ? I stop to see Runs with a team of chicks living 1-6-3
But niggas hatin on me everyday and that's cold I keep my four-four and I ain't gon' let it go My money can't fold no more it's in stacks My nose is close
3: E.D.I] Now the custom my kind are They label me a product Well Am I supposed to let 'em ride up End on drippin' blood Like survive and I would It
is the World that we living one minute you the hero the next you the villain we got up in this game just to try to make a living we hit you with the truth
is the World that we living one minute you the hero the next you the villain we got up in this game just to try to make a living we hit you with the
B] Well this is the World that we living One minute you the hero the next you the villain We got up in this game just to try to make a living We hit you