Traduction: Forgotten Rebels. No Way To Live.
do its just to get high some days i want to give it up like a nasty vile and let life pass me by no way to live no im not you no way to live but its
I?m always screaming my lungs out Till my head starts spinning. Playing my songs is the way I cope with life. Won?t keep my voice down. Know the words
television... in demolition, It's time we fucked the system in missionary position. Listen! It's my intention for giving this transition, This is way the citizens live
I was forgotten Until you called my name Lost in the shadows Until you shined your light my way Now I believe again In all my dreams again I'm wide eyed
time to live... Gods forgot me (so) I forgot them I don't need these lies... Gods forgot my faith forgot them Why do they need to lie ? Gods forgot me
but if we pretend That they never left, well we gonna see them then Never leave our hearts, never leave our thoughts As time goes by don't even be forgot
forgot me 99 times The only thing to alter Stands in the way of you I want your cramps to fit The fillings of my teeth Have you seen the living? Tired
nigga damn what's wrong with you nigga) Cause nigga, mayn I'm stressing like a mo'fucker (for what), I gotta turn myself in man (oh I forgot about that
grind Who am I to test, Z-Ro I bet everybody in Ridgemont 4 know me Feel what I say up under the evidence is still your homie You must of forgot about
non-stopping Realizing that you're gone, it's really hard to swallow Tomorrow ain't promised, we living time that's borrowed I wish there was another way
a story Picture ni**az we rushin and still bustin til the cops come runnin, duck in abandoned buildings Ditchin my gun, homeboy the motherf**kin villain I live
this, I'm hard to kill, when I peel with this live spot Father, how the hell did I survive, these five shots? Live it up, of give it up, and my demons
s gone toss it up Baby let's, get it on! I like the way you please me, babe The sexy way you tease me, sugar The way you move your body It really drives
the pain it's inflicted. Something about the paper wit the pictures of the presidents head. Damn it's like a motha fuckin plague. It spreads. It's epidemic. Forgotten, forgotten
the crowd, all you seen was troops This little nigga named Nas thinks he live like me Talkin bout he left the hospital took five like me You living fantasies
