kill me by doing nothing But I know it's not you, my dear I know it's not you, I know it's not you, my dear It's the nothing that kills I can't save
t let me And you will kill me by doing nothing But I know it's not you, my dear I know it's not you It's the nothing that kills, I can't save you Control
Traduction: As Cities Burn. Le rien qui tue.
Traduction: As Cities Burn. De la misère et la misère: le rien qui tue.
nothing (nothing, nothing) but i know it's not you, my dear, i know it's not you i know it's not you, my dear it's the nothing that kills i can't save
will kill me by doing nothing But I know it's not you, my dear, I know it's not you I know it's not you, my dear, It's the nothing that kills I can't
ll fall off in they sleep And even oppose and order them hoes Gonna flee with me? Bitch, fuck with me then see that My little aliens, yeah We come to your city
in you? and we will BURN YOUR CITIES DOWN AMERICA IS A KILLING NAME IT DOESN'T FEEL OR DISCRIMINATE LIFE IS JUST A KILLING FIELD IT'S ALL THAT'S LEFT - NOTHING
let 'em know that we're charging Clones pay Come on now ring the alarm (Ring the alarm) To let 'em know that we're charging Clones pay I hope you realize that
live Where the colours would swirl and the boys and girls can grow in peace and harmony And where murals stand on walls so grand as far as the eyes are
(Wale) I promised Ricky and Milly that I'ma kill it Running throughout them digits, and Dollars on me I'm on it I'm running I'm so 100 with every nigga
the wuz, man, we all got that ice Yeah, we all got them bites, yeah they kill you for bite If the law wanna ask, running on to the light Nigga sharp as
you mix that shit Money that we got, never get that shit Because I'm on one I said fuck it I'm on one [Verse 2 - Rick Ross] I'm burning purple flowers It's burning
s been hurt, you see Both her parents died What else could she be? [JOHN] Sweet as that, and she's an orphan too! How can a guy fight that? You got
matter Long as I'm down for you And you down for me We can ride together, forever Rolling through the streets of the G-U-M-P [Chorus 2-Khao] It ain't nothing
city to every village upon the earth From every rooftop to every mountain Calling the faithful to find themselves A fire burning like precious water, the fire that
Hope to justify the bombs that burst - the innocents that burn. We move in vicious circles as we fan the fires of hate And laugh as the 'Four Horsemen
, punk niggaz As we move through these evil streets As we move through these evil streets As we move through these evil streets As we move through these evil streets Only nigga that can kill
