been this close to sin even though I don't believe in symbols You have to answer for yourself Hate combined with ignorance makes one furious (Go away) Go away
. Never been this close to sin even though I don't believe in symbols. You have to answer for yourself. Hate combined with ignorance makes one furious. Go away
Traduction: Raised Fist. Go Away.
toes. Never been this close to sin even though I don't believe in symbols. You have to answer for yourself. Hate combined with ignorance makes one furious. Go away
(feat. Dr. Dre) [Eminem - Verse 1:] I want you to understand something That when I come up in this bitch, I want them fans jumping I want them fists
how the fuck can I raise a little girl I couldn't, I wouldn't be fit to, you're full of shit too, Guerrera, that was a fist that hit you... [CHORUS] [
days of your life go Com? (I'm just tryin to be) [Pos] That's it? (Stayin focused so my mind is free) [Dave] Watch the problems of the world go by like
, try, try Fall back kick it through to another day Spit the bit cut the reignsmake it go away C'mon get up, get down and give your horns up Raise your
've a terrible tongue, a temper for two, And ev'rything I've got belongs to you. VERSE 2 Don't raise your voice at me, That's very rude. To raise your
parable, it's simple: It's easier for the camel to go through the eye of a needle than for you to enter the kingdom, or battle and walk away, with the
her shouting, banging her fist against the door... Yelling "Yo, it's over, I couldn't take it anymore..." Then I walk away, and acting I want to go chill
her shouting, banging her fist against the door... Yelling it all over, i couldn't take it anymore... Then i walk away, and acting i wan't to go chill
We need some positive vibes for these rainy days Let the sun come out keep push these clouds away We need some positive vibes life?s for fun so go and
' curse. I've a terrible tongue, a temper for two, And ev'rything I've got belongs to you. Don't raise your voice at me, That's very rude. To raise your
Lil boosie keep his mind at ease And god kno I kno That somebody gon hate on me But god kno I'm thug so U kno lil boosie go and get skeet [Verse 1:]
it starts to rain so clench your fists and enjoy the pain Think back to the ways of yesterday It was the "I" in team, raised renegade To the punk rock
