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Traduction: Black Label Society. Sans titre n ° 15.
shoulder off Now that blessed soldier know that protocol, show me y'all's Maybe not, play me not, say we not remote at all Roger that, scholars back, solid black
need to get me one, And your one looks jus right for me, So come on you wanna fight with me? Might as well be polite to me? Unless you wanna deal with 15
Pull up to my crib in ya black Range Rova I got some plans that don't involve my hands Get out and walk up slowly Lemme see your new Menolo's I don't
in my lungs Switchblades and guns, niggaz don't want none) I'm so high, cause I got a sack of that shit Flipping and tripping, 15's beating in the back
Sacred Blood there's a dance hall where Tyler Glen saw a black girl and a white boy kissing shamelessly. Black hands on white shoulders, white hands on black
tails and curls A heart full of gold Still it won't change the world Though she could never understand why Some underhanded plans, witnessed a man die Was only 15
[Tupac Talking] They cuttin off welfare Think they crime is risin' now You got whites killin blacks Cops killin blacks And blacks killin blacks Shit just
roads ain't even paved Hillbilly Pete tryin' to keep it street, but you nerdy Actin' 730 when you Powerbar Ernie Whiteboy sayin' "nigga" sounds sick When the only black
bak people runnin fo flat(brrrraaat) Nd night light see duh light u cud follow dat ... I creep all black. So straped, Fuck rap get ya baby boy kidnapped, Black
like a hoe dose When I get head make a nigga holla Whoa! More like Damn! when a nigga hears my flow So sick with got a deal when I was Just 15 now I'm
I was only 15, standout on the Ave. You're chasing a bad dream, a luxury I never had Living my life in the box, or sleepin in the trash Taking girls for
I aint going back to black boy lane, No I aint going back to black boy lane, There must be some other way, Because I aint going back to black boy lane
-huh. 15. Next to come in was a little black tick, Uh-huh, Next to come in was a little black tick, Uh-huh, Next to come in was a little black tick.
gonna Saint Claire niggas don't like that And sellin' them dummies makin' that money come back nigga get pap pap From the 1st to the 15th niggas smoke
run flat T.V. where the horn go, boy can you top that? I'ma show you somethin rookie press that button The trunk went Eh-eh and all of a sudden 4 15'
