that we see The many faces of our lives When you find it hard to breathe Never keep it all inside Which one should I be The many faces of our lives?
that we see, the many faces of our lives When you find it hard to breathe, never keep it all inside Which one should I be, the many faces of our lives
Traduction: Défaut. Many Faces.
to come with it cant fake the funk at all And bet your ganna fall studying the bone thug style But whatcha ganna do when you face to face with the 5th
t u hear it? serious, this aint even half my jewelry red dimond charm's on it's period fear it, so many people it's very very slight flaws in my necklace
is And ain't nothing gon' change it Cuz what you are is what you are Even if your memory's flawed I go to places, trying to find familiar faces They
the new beginning- In the waking dream of all things unseen the cycle is complete the universe has justified my life and set me free- A smile spreads across my face
in a war and I just keep on tuggin (Chorus) Verse 2: I try to find a way out of this maze It?s got me crazed I?m in a daze so many ways To boost it
all I make you feel the way a woman never felt before I seen women on many levels, never hot and young With a body like that, that face no flaw You got
the drawers And we, clappin doors in your Acuras Snap like, cameras on amateurs Make you all dance, hold a hammer to yours Jig and Big rock ice, no cracks or flaws
the product of incest Invest no level of self into their system of Paganomics Stand with us and don't look back upon it Just face this mindstate Otherwise
box, baby and that box been trying to get in since i got out I get into any of ?em, many of ?em, why, And I am the biggest, ?____? I?ve been into many
Chorus:] Red necks are the ones who bled next First they used to hang us Now they get them heads checked For bullets and abrasions that evil persuasion This is one of the many, many flaws
black cats Cockroaches and sewer rats Full moons and witches hats Creepy crawlies, vampire bats - phobia I'm talking about phobia Crowded rooms, too many faces
the captain with a razor His partner turned red in his waist, Mase done smacked her with the walkie, yoked her then slammed her on her face He bugged
come with it cant fake the funk at all And bet your ganna fall studying the bone thug style But whatcha ganna do when you face to face with the 5th dawg
fuckin' with the best, then I kill the rest, I pity 'em Oh Bubba K's the silly one that Sparxxx my interest We lose so many units that the fuckin' charts
