you believe in this? Do you believe in me? If you believed in love Would you believe in me? Believe in me I've emptied my soul Believe in me I've killed
Traduction: Bleeding Through. Kill To Believe.
you recall that night you ripped my heart right out Before saying i loved you Do you believe is this? Do you believe in me? If you believe in love Would you believe
. Few words can kill me, they inspire in your hands The sun outside these glass-shaped walls Will burn the flesh off paper dolls My lips and tongue, they bleed
the edge of the stage and You are trying to kill me I believe in the madness called "Now" Time goes flowing, breaking my heart Wanna live Can't let my heart kill
ride to When I'm rolling, through these mo'fucking city streets Corner to corner, block to block Witnessing nothing but bullshit, first hand Niggaz killing niggaz, know I'm saying Everybody killing
dark angel adjust Snatching your breath, till it dims up your chest How much pain, can I manifest When I come to wreck, ripping through your flesh techs My killers
up Moms used to read to me everyday Through the evening even through the afternoon In the dawn ah book of songs, So I'm wondering off through the wilderness
rushing when they see me I flaunted America's most wanted live on TV life Pleasure and pain stuck in this game holler my name We all gone die we bleed through
came to put you on and tried to make you bleed Hit you with some shit that left you flippin mad in disbelief You just can't believe that niggaz that
the circle We have been waiting Everyone's gathered for your arrival All the believers Angels fall, all for you, heretic Demon heart bleed for
love one love) The same bullet That assassinated Martin the King Killed Sean Bell Killed Bobby Kennedy's dream Turned friends into enemies The wickedest theme Atrocious vultures approach us With intent to bleed
it fit So now when I go and see with she I thought the pirates through a telescope and bomb 'em like it's make-believe Blow me my sword I out for my protection
Niggaz only for your shit just a lil bit On my album 50 helped me just a lil bit Only on two songs, now back to some killer shit My clips bananas, I kill
about Dre-day I don't rap for Free that's why they fired AJ It's me leaking through your stereo Envy me is a emcee prepare for your burial I kill niggaz
16: W.C.] Who the rider, looter through the gutter mayne Chewed up in them Carolina blue Hurricanes From the westside, strivin' to get 'em Where them killers
to RIIIIDE! [WC] Who the rider, looter through the gutter mayne? Trued up in them Carolina blue Hurricanes! From the westside, strivin to dead em Where them killers