take us home he knows our steps from the beginning of our lifes that` s why he` s showing up to ask now for results now we` re selling our souls we`
Traduction: 3, la. Soul To Vendre.
drill a well And fall straight through the roof of Hell And they lock you in a prison cell And leave the tale for you to tell You got no more soul to sell
bound ('Cause) Freedom isn't found inside a visa or a crown And even the voice of reason couldn't speak it out loud (But) Mortals are immortal when their soul
shelf Then you start to cry because you all by yourself So just know if you are aware of the belt The only way to excel is the soul that you sell So I
start to cry because you all by yourself so just know if you are aware of the belt the only way to excel is the soul that you sell so I could care less
on stalking me, invading my privacy won?t you just let me be ?cause you cameras can?t control, the minds of those who know That you?ll even sell your soul
and more then hectic But a woman worth some anger is certainly worth some effort Just look closer my life is quite deceptive Women'll sell they soul just
your wig stomped And 9-1-1 is just a number, cause the laws ain't coming We all got glock 40's, and let em thump So before, I sell my soul A nigga like
just to get my change living strength is my only type of mind frame [Verse 2: Z-Ro] It's in my blood, it's in my body, it's in my soul gettin' paper
to follow the rules If we can't live as brothers and sisters than we'll parish as fools And to the youngsters coming up never sell your soul, cause Life
let it go nigga i aint the one you wanna try, why, stayin high i hit the blunt an watch these motherfuckers die whose runnin the streets i sell that
as jealousy, bein a celebrity No matter who committed the crime, they all yell at me And the media is greedier than most You could sell em your soul
101 The hardest nine to five you'll ever have You can't learn this shit in no history book You ready to rap motherfucker? You ready to sell your soul?
little heart out (yeah yeah, yeah) (You gotta rock it on down) (yeah down) Got everything you want Got everything you need Don't worry about the cost Just sell your soul
ghetto youth dem mek dem well brighttt jamaica shall rise yuh nuh see seh jah jah people a get wise wooh (verse 3) dem drop down dem soul mi nah drop
cutie mi smell like the parfume pon you neck suit me you mark come add mi haffi send you got me no woman outta road dem sick and tricky dem sell quickly