emptiness inside him Or the rate at which it grows He tries hard to fight the battle He tries so hard not to let it show And God hears his people calling
emptiness inside him or the rate at which it grows He tries hard to fight the battle He tries so hard not to let it show And God hears his people calling
Traduction: Lutte Instinct. L'appel.
we do it to them We do it to them Calvary [Verse 1: Tupac] Suppress the revolution of premeditated scheme [echo] Introduce a drug called crack
me in ya projects, 187's in progress Hard niggas finna' soften up when that lead touch 'em You cut 'em once and keep fight, fuck it just keep cuttin' em Its real killa instinct
want yuh dead chew him know weh kina money yuh a wull him call ie pheds dem evil, so evil [Verse 11:] Some fight one a nadda, some fight genst dem bradda
wid him want yuh dead chew him know weh kina money yuh a wull him call ie pheds dem evil, so evil Verse 11: Some fight one a nadda, some fight genst
the red green and whites Hangin out the window when she first seen him fight She was so turned on that she had to shower twice How ironic it would, be some fight
Can we not fight no more I don't wanna feel the pain we've caused Let's call a truce tonight cause my cards are down Feeling like the only one Nobody
'd rather Stay than be like you. I don't feel the animal instinct I am not on the top of the food chain The only battle I will fiercely fight Is one
My girl, she ride, let's go I got suicide love for ya, ain't a thing that I wouldn't do for ya, In the middle of the gun fight, girl The suicide doors
, she's riding with me, lets go I got suicide love for ya, ain't a thing that I wouldn't do for ya, in the middle of the gun fight, girl The suicide
Night" An eye for an eye, a life for his wife Dissected I'm on some hi-tech shit computers want to bite Your style is Pascal, mine is Basic and just instinct
'd rather Stay than be like you I don't feel the animal instinct I am not on the top of the food chain The only battle I will fiercely fight Is one that
twenty cents in my pocket, I saw the light If you're young gifted and black, you got no rights Your only true right is a right to a fight And not a fair fight
escaping it My instincts is tellin' me that I might not live long in my life My life is a jungle I really don't love it it's really to crumble I fight
a sound She comes like a thief in the night And she means to steal you blind Call off the war, it's getting stronger Don't try to fight [Incomprehensible
