just lay awake i'm at a lions place backwards pace! your life's a life worth doing right? no life's a life worth doing right no life's a life worth
my equal A gutter philosopher He's not clean, He's from the streets But his words are holy to me He narrates his life as a silhouette He's legendary, A
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Traduction: Et le ciel devenait rouge. L'été dernier j'ai organisé une Knife Fight.
Traduction: Road Hillcrest. Nuit Nice Pour une rixe au couteau.
Traduction: Sky. L'été dernier j'ai organisé une Knife Fight.
Traduction: Solstice. Apporter un couteau pour une fusillade.
Traduction: Solstice d'hiver. Apporter un couteau pour une fusillade.
And I've done my time and you lost this side. This is not your war, you are dead to me. This is not pity. This is not desire. This is my fight. You
well just lay awake i'm at a lions place backwards pace! your life's a life worth doing right? no life's a life worth doing right no life's a life worth
Need it to survive can't live without it Won't quit til you alienated everyone around you I can't stand to be around you Say you're fine Well look
a player that need asistance to score Any misses you saw Climb on the couch kicked off the Christian Dior I done popped 'till I sweat a christ in a pore
cut him like a knife He decided then and there to reveal his inner fears He'd always loved her from the start It was time to give his heart Took a while
doin' jack shit, just a buncha has beens What the fuck happened? why you stop rappin? Huh? I'm the future, tryna ball like a hoopa Attack a beat like a
's what we feel today I walk in the city I get grief day and night Got this feeling so bad I could cut the air with a knife Your heart's filled with
One Piece Of Paper Mama For They Take Me Let Me Tell You One Thing Ya Baby Boy Is A Soldier And I Run Things Sorry I Didnt Become A Doctor Or A Lawyer
