I never really make it It's just another play to lose I'm coming up in the dark And every part of me is bruised and raw and pained I'm coming up in
I never really make it It's just another play to lose... I'm coming up in the dark And every part of me is bruised and raw and pained I'm coming up
Traduction: The Cure. Coming Up.
I never really make it It's just another play to lose... I'm coming up in the dark And every part of me is bruised and raw and pained I'm coming up in
time I never really make it It's just another play to lose... I'm coming up in the dark And every part of me is bruised and raw and pained I'm coming up
Your phone don't even ring. I gotta get out, Or figure this shit out. It's too close for comfort. It's a thief in the night, To come and grab you. It can creep up
there with. This is war. Every line is about who I don't wanna write about anymore. I hope you come down with something they can't diagnose, don't have the cure
I'm so glad baby That you put it on me If I hollered for help The doctor would come If I asked for medicine You know he'd give me some But that wouldn't cure
all these things to me U Drive Me Crazy `Cause all I want is to be free 24/7, You are on my mind I'm going crazy You are the cure and you know but you
got, I got the cure in my cup We got bitches in the back Yea, they throw their hands up We flyin' while we drivin' We don't give a fuck I got the cure
of the road. Straight from the well, as it pointed the hill the remnant to your hell[?]. Come, Yahweh! Come Joshua! Come, David! Confrontation with the soul has come
blow up some shit Rep yo hood cuz you goin see me throw up some shit Pull it out and slug up some shit Tore up and spit clips 2 them peoples come in and show up
deadly snake and the headless chicken Take a sip from dripping red Make it with the living dead Take you up when you feeling down When you're sick he will come around Takes his cures
this game Searching for fortune and fame [Verse 1: 2Pac] Though we exist and breathe some believe currency comes to g's Stresses after battle with success comes
is lookin Don't nobody give a fuck cause you done crossed the game Lost in fame, and you should take, all the blame You made yo' bed nigga lay in it Scared to come up
think about her drink about her in vain but all else feels like you?re betraying We're wakin? it up face up, and shakin? it up we know of an extended
when you run up on me I'm riding with that K boy I put that on my dead homies I spray it right away boy Fiund out when you run up on me [Verse 2] When
