Am I going down to where there`s no return how long can I go on listening to my fears I`m so tired of living on borrowed time I feel so sad, the world
Am I going down To where there's no return How long can I go on Listening to my fears I'm so tired of living on borrowed time I feel so sad, the world
Traduzione: Difficoltà. On Borrowed Time.
VERSE 1: Eightball] Thug livin', nigga, ain't nobody promised tomorrow Ain't no second chance to live, it ain't no time to borrow Money in these streets, trouble
your dollar with me come on share your dollar with me go ahead share your dollar with me come on share your dollar give me your dollar share your dollar with me come on
share your dollar with me come on share your dollar with me go ahead share your dollar with me come on share your dollar give me your dollar share your dollar with me come on
your dollar with me Come on share your dollar with me Go ahead share your dollar with me Come on share your dollar give me your dollar Share your dollar with me Come on
we go from here I'm in the mood Living on borrowed time Let's make a move Don't ask me why My heart is breaking Don't get me wrong this time Trouble
dawg ya - crazy Mirror mirror on the wall, you are - crazy I wonder if it's still called memory loss if you can't remember the last time you lost, ha
bet who come first goin' win On your mark, let's get go, Zing! Take this, take that, ride me riddim Hold on, me win! Hold on, me win! [CHORUS x2]
solve every problem on Earth So don't expect it all to happen In some prophesied political fashion For people are different And so are nations You can borrow
I'll introduce you to Warren The boys in the crew Are only waiting for you At this point, the road crew, as all road crews must from time to time, borrow
know who holds All of the above Not gonna borrow trouble anymore I?m sick of the sorrow knockin? on my door I?m not gonna let it in It?s not gonna win this time
What Would You Do If It All Ended Tomorrow? Time Runnin Out, Ain't No One You Can Borrow So Many Paths, which one you gonna follow? What Would You Do
hit Luda' with the rueger I'm up in Cuba blowin' blunt bubbles On the double, lookin' for trouble we staarted The eye on my gat is cocked its retaarted
she sat and she thought, she thought for hours on end, And said I'll go to Chase, Manhattan, where I got me a friend And so she borrowed a thou' and
respect Wu [Redman] Aiyyo I put it on a nigga, shit it on a nigga Turnin Christian to a certified sinner The bomb I release, time pent up (explodes)
