harms eternally [chorus] Love kills, love kills, love kills It's goin down and down, down and down Love kills, love kills, love kills Down and down, down and down Love Kills
In my hungry arms its my love that harms eternally [chorus] Love kills, love kills, love kills It's goin down and down, down and down Love kills, love kills, love kills
Traduction: Love Like Blood. Love Kills.
past mistakes down inside I'll live with regret for my whole life I confess, that I brought this all on my self Condemned to suffer alone, like there's nobody else When your gone, it's like
love ya Or I just wanna fuck ya Either way you're going down Tonight tonight [Fabolous:] Look I don't know how I fell in love so fiddast. Bet I'm gon kill
Range (Nigga!) Like I ain't sling on stips, till my past fame And stacked it up, like the Pringle chips, when the cash came (Nigga!) Like I ain't fling
or hotter than the devil The pot or kettle, uh The metal let 'em burn like Earth shiver births, uh If there's any beef I come running like Mertz, uh Word
It was blood on the dance floor (Blood on the dance floor) It was blood on the dance floor (Blood on the dance floor) It was blood on the dance floor (Blood
's soul too had flown... No one to care Just to love her How much can one bear, Rejecting the needs in her prayers... Neglection can kill Like a knife
That's just how the west side did him Slick ass niggas they loves to cross YG hootie, loves the boss Try to play me, I'm a wipe you out Real killer
Ran away from you without saying any words What I don't wanna lose is love Through my eyes Time goes by like tears My emotion's losing the color of life Kill
ah gangsta ride, and when it get gangsta, ah gangsta will bust heads! It's in my blood! I'm a muthafuckin thug, even though I know better! My only love
is fake to me Niggas with plex against me, they all cakes to me And everybody want to be talking about they real and they got love But motherfuckers don't love
, and then I continue to roll [Hook x2] [Z-Ro:] Ain't no love in the sex no mo', I see Bloods killing Bloods And cuz killing cuz, I remember when it
bitches, I love my riches go get it forward march cannibal in these killing fields tired of hangin on this cross witness the J.Prince runnin the south Rap-A-Lot mafia like
Bust and never saw me coming left him with his blood seeping I'm a soldier, recognize the signs of the time It seems it's kill or be killed up in this
If we rolling and I'm beefing, you can die with me now Niggas around me dropping like flies, it got a nigga scared Bullet proof and a automatic, come with making blood
