Bottled up inside, angst ridden The pain strikes Scars badly hidden Effect of love, easy to see Just a normal kid Just like you and me Feels unclean,
Traduction: Refus. Mark.
Bottled up inside- angst ridden The pain strikes - scars badly hidden Effect of love - easy to see just a normal kid - just like you and me feels unclean
line is broken (Chorus) Refuse to dance Refuse to dance Refuse to dance Refuse to dance You said you're such a pretty thing You could make a mark I'
be the part of the song Where they drop the meter and hell breaks loose [Eminem (Dr. Dre) - Verse 3:] Now I know your feeling discouraged but homie just mark
, women and bitches Smack bitches that walk up, and drop-kick midgets Call me Boogie Night, the stalker that walks awkward Stick figure, with a dick bigger than Mark
some gi ya anywhere the car is parking Some only when secluded Well some gyal put themselves on the market Pum pum fit to suited With di more expensive packages marking
just me or is it hot to death It's the Halfway Tree C.D. and cassette D.J. race a run on your mark, get set And watch everybody run to the record outlet
of fuckery has been required lately, It seems like these MC's heads need deflating, And i'mma play the pin cause I've been waiting, Now make my mark
Yeah, you that motherfucker that betrayed your homeboys and you ain't shit Yeah, you about to get your motherfucking ghetto pass revoked, motherfucker Punk-ass mark
I refuse to be so hard on myself this time If everything I have was gone Then what is wrong with spending time with you If this is where we ended up Then I refuse
tell you one more time. That you still could reconsider, And come back to bein' mine. An' if you think about what I'm sayin', It'd be hard to refuse.
he got sacked from his job Lost his arm in the war, was laughed at by a whore Ah, but sill not a sniffle or sob His novel was refused, his movie was
Guess who's back? haha I used to be broke, confused..no joke Got used, smoked dope, paid dues Refused to give up quick, Now theres 10 million motherfuckers
I. & UTP) [Verse: Scarface] Young Face slangin, Ya Ya Ya Heavyweight, Got a bad bitch in every state On the grind, nonstop till I touch this cake Mark
what it all became, good and all but look at what, all remains all the, floors and thangs, marks from all the claws and fangs, there were marks from
bois Conquerant du nouveau monde brunes rousses et blondes Tenez vous pretes on fera la fete quand j'aurai les pepetes Mon credit est refuse et mon