like i've competed for too long far too long We've got no more room to breathe until we just get them to see We've got no more room to breathe until
For too long, far too long We've got no more room to breathe Until we just get them to see We've got no more room to breathe Until we just get them
Traduzione: There For Tomorrow. Più spazio To Breathe.
've competed for too long far too long We've got no more room to breathe until we just get them to see We've got no more room to breathe until we just
safe unlocked, over a boy that got got And it's some foolish-ass spot, the back of the room Not knowin that his last breath has been consumed He done
Queens, lookin for the nexone Uptown niggaz, be lookin for the nexone Brooklyn niggaz they lookin for the nexone Bronx niggaz is lookin for the nexone Staten Island niggaz lookin for
he wasn't there for him on the daily ghetto basis In order to drop jewels I stay clear of the racists Heavy promises became weightless Sincerity became faintless He's praying for
settles The demons will follow, there'll be no tomorrow Your life will be somber, your time is now borrowed See my face grinnin, the room will be spinnin
someone special I'm just in disguise I may not be perfect In everyone's eyes It may not be tomorrow But I still believe There's someone special Waiting out there for
're leaving each other Ti amo - I'm a man Ti amo - and I love you Ti amo - there is no cold in my heart Just the fire you started I lose my breath
singing for The daybreak chorus of my dreams serenades no more Yeah the minute man is going soft, the mirror's on the shelf Only when the truth's up there
believe There's someone special Waiting out there for me Yeah, there's someone special Waiting out there for me Waiting out there for me She's waiting out there for me For
, Mr. Lindsay, Hard times and winter so croool: you have stopped my watch At the stroke of three and call for the police But there's a time for tea and a time for
if it ain't finally a question that's worth answering I boogie for the raindrops for the purity, the anger for my childhood recollections for the comic
the zone I retreat What doesn't kill you makes you strong eventually Blade to my skin, blurring the edge Seven doves are waiting for me up ahead I just breathe in, I just breathe