peace You stayed in my corner to fight Stayed by my side, I'm so tired Stayed by my wrongs And by my rights It's a battle all my own Machinery you
peace) You stayed in my corner to fight, stayed by my side, I'm so tired, stayed by my wrongs and by my rights It's a battle, all my own, machinery
Traduction: Enflammer. By My Side.
no peace) You stayed in my corner to fight, stayed by my side, I'm so tired, stayed by my wrongs and by my rights It's a battle, all my own, machinery
, with a gangsta lean By the way, VANGLORIOUS This is protected, by the red, the black, and the green with a KEY, in the ignition, SISSYYYYYYY!
gas with the six-eight all day In and out with my pay I'm soon to count the bodies... Verse Two: Tupac So mandatory my elevation my lyrics like
by my side And me, so much better for trusting you My hand over your heart While you keep hindrances at bay Color me surprised by how our union saves
roller coaster then it drops But what should I scream for this is my theme park My minds shine even when my thoughts seem dark Pistol on my side you dont
fucking roller coaster then it drops, but what should I scream for this is my theme park, my minds shine even when my thoughts seem dark, pistol on my side
stop me loving you, I don't care what they say, I'm gonna love you anyway. Your body feels so right (feels so right), laying by my side, And if the
fucking roller coaster then it drops But what should I scream for this is my theme park My mind shine even when my thoughts seem dark Pistol on my side
bed ruffle Birds are singing when you embrace me You cover me in love, like a woollen cap you set me free My fantasies, my pleasure excites and my blood ignites
tonight? Come find me... Come find me... Cause you're not here by my side. Even if the world ignites into flames you'll be right here by my side...
such a fucking roller coaster then it drops But what should I scream for this is my theme park My minds shine even when my thoughts seem dark Pistol on my side
[x2] You Are Just another Earthling, I?m In the Game, Shit I Must Be First String; I like My Tugs Baggy and My Turf Clean, Check My Pattern Scheme,
bending toward the light and if we dance until the heart explodes it?ll make this place ignite and even if this hall collapses I can stand by my pillar
You can't do nothin about it You know damn well what I got back at the house And I refuse to loose, trade in my shoes Gimme the blues, hand my the booze