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Frank Black Bullet

after all you are my son You take the moon I'll take the sun And by the way if the revolution comes Please take my rifles take my guns A single bullet

Traduction: La répression du crime dans Soundtrack Suburbia. Bullet [Frank Black].

up Got introduced to the game, got a ounce and fuckin blew up Choppin rocks overnight The nigga Biggie Smalls tryin ta turn into the black Frank White

Got introduced to the game, got a ounce and fuckin blew up Choppin rocks overnight The nigga Biggie Smalls tryin to turn into the black Frank White [

play at the staples center You might miss the game so nigga don't blink My phantom stand out like Frank Lucas mink So go ahead and think like Frank Lucas

the death of a dynasty! So I told Vibe Magazine Workin' with Dr.Dre was a "DREAM! " I had visions of makin' a classic Then my world turned black, like

the bag Fuck is you rhyming about? You 30, just getting in the game, you should be trying to get out You it's drama when the llama get out Pull and spit the lead Bullets

and thangs (huh) The runners got stupid had dreams of thangs (yeahhh) Black Chuck Taylors with the screens and thangs Cause everybody say they wanna join the gang Black

in June Start the summer off, floating wit the guts maroon +Ricky Schroder+ paint job, colored +Silver Spoon+ Boys in black guts, black paint, midnight coon Black