Traduction: Lettres Burning. Attente.
niggas gettin shot while I'm sayin this rhyme Or niggas in the mess hall gettin shot on shallow lines An old timer schooled me don't burn bridges my
merciful friend And then I ask myself Is this the end? Memories linger Sad yet sweet And I think of the souls In heaven who will be Alters are burning
t remember your face anymore, your mouth has changed, your eyes don't look into mine. The priest wore black on the seventh day and sat stone-faced while the building burned. I waited
Lil' Kim With Matching Ringtone Diddy You Are Now Rocking With The Best Busta Rhymes We Don't Need No More Of Motha Motha Motha Burn. Burn Motha F******, Burn
, all her own, respectful and pure I was sick in the head for her, and there wasn't a cure [Hook - Jean Grae] Don't you know that, time waits for no
And a motherless colt then it was gone I saw hungry brothers waiting With the radio on, radio on I was walking far from home Where the names were not burned
lie I've told About the pyramids of gold I've got you hooked at every turn your money's left to burn You'll be wanting a contract You'll be waiting
of mind, Out of time, to decided. Do we run? Should I hide? For the rest, of my life. [x2] [Verse 2:] Dear Anne My number 1 fan I write you this letter
Out of time, to decided. Do we run? Should I hide? For the rest, of my life. (x2) [Verse 2] Dear Anne My number 1 fan I write you this letter I hope
me at a decent height, As the old me, I predicted all my recent plights, Exhausted, trying to fall asleep Lost inside my recent fights, Burdens on my shoulders, now, Burning
, oh oh oh Santa?s gonna come and make you mine this Christmas night Oh Santa! Oh Santa Claus If you get this letter Please don?t make me wait Cause all
like a human hot sauce Thinking I'll burn your thoughts Your information was false I'll show you just what it costs In the M I crooked letter crooked letter