gold I've sat in the back of a long black Cadillac Wondering where the hell I was going But I know when I get there it ain't nothing at all oh no no
Traduction: Yu-Gi-Oh: Musique au duel par Soundtrack. Duel Madness.
coveted gold I've sat in the back of a long black Cadillac Wondering where the hell I was going But I know when I get there it ain't nothing at all oh
-why you askin me? Took my kindness for a sign of weakness My own blindness cause my sadness No longer am a slave over your madness I am glad it's finally
after all the partyin' and smashin' and crashin' And all the glitz and the glam and the fashion And all the pandemonium and all the madness There comes
keep it rollin like we ridin' skates I got a happy of haze. I'm thinkin we gon' get high today, And let the sun shine all in my face. Oh yeah this life
WHY ARE YOU SCARED? WHAT HAVE YOU SEEN? IN THE CASTLE WITH THE SILENT ROSES I ASK AGAIN AND AGAIN WHY ARE YOU SAD? WHAT PAIN ARE YOU FEELING? OH, I ASK
kuchibiru hone no zui made shaburitsuku I CAN'T HOLD BACK THE EMOTION WELLING UP IN MY HEART tsume wo tateru SEXY MADNESS hanauta kuchi zusami nikutai
misery, push me to do something I regret But just notice you in danger, I want you to feel my anger And if I ever feel like I'm danger, I'ma empty the chamber, oh-oh
do you'll be breaking my heart (don't break the promises that you made) oh don't forget the things we said (promises, promises) at the start oh no i
park, 'Pac [2Pac] We caught em sleepin, he didn't peep you niggaz creepin? This how we do it every weekend I dump for madness, it's time to count the
Will I survive or will I die is what I wonder Puffin on blunts and gettin drunk to keep from goin under Gettin lost in the madness, blunted gettin tipsy
I drink a fifth of Hennesey I don't think it's healthy I see my enemies they creepin, don't make me blast I watch the five-oh's roll, the motherfuckers
park, 'Pac [2Pac] We caught em sleepin, he didn't peep you niggaz creepin? This how we do it every weekend I dump for madness, it's time to count
Keepin it real Verse One: 2Pac I take a shot of Henessey now I'm strong enough to face the madness Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash Phone
shit.. Bring in the drums! We got comin to the ring tonight (bring him out son) The undisputed heavyweight champ (bring him out son!) Twenty-five and oh
head like Ted Williams son I feel ya son, if you do salute the champ Recognize the return and that's the full camp Yo Hawk and Animal hit the ring bring the madness
moments of opportune You simply brought this madness to light And I should thank you Oh, thank you Much thanks for this bird's eye view Oh, thank you