Paroles:
Killers The Desperate

got it now I'm desperate Desperate Desperate I'm better off like this I'm better off I'm better off like this Don't you know I care No, no Desperate Desperate Desperate Desperate

now I'm desperate Desperate Desperate I'm better off like this I'm better off I'm better off like this Don't you know I care No, no Desperate Desperate Desperate Desperate

my burden eclipses my resolve. This broken path I've chosen. I walk it alone. Though I feel forgotten. You've carved my name in stone. In these desperate

down Gallows hanging steady Claim the winner's crown Rolling diamonds feed your pleasure Frenzied sick man's appetite Kill your friends to find the treasure Desperate

know my pedigree nigga I'm a vet dogg I got two words for you Fuck Ya'll I'm tired of niggaz makin records like they want drama over here we Clover G's desperates

your mind Every day in the streets, got my foresight blind My after time is narrow, peepin down the barrel of a foe Just a nigga or a killer I don't

needles stuck in their arms. Screw them, I say. This is a song about a friend of mine who was given on his 21st birthday enough heroin into his bloodstream to kill

the killers to their knees Nothin' ta lose vengeance ta gain (you know I'll never be the same) So taste my breath I'm close behind you (so desperate

Cause ready to lose and daddy who raised me like Layzie, Krayzie Probably St. Clair babies, so hate me But I handle my business So lately I can handle my shady Kill