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Once ive drawn my final painful breath, and disfigured any beauty my mind has of you. This princess of pain can be ended elegantly. With no distaste

One time One place One single place Erotic dreams Distorted seams Decrepit hands Lay down your plans For meltdown I'm gonna take you down To the ground

When I get loaded, I gotta go off! Don't call it a safety Don't call it half-cocked It's more like an ashcan It's more like a time bomb Its more like

I think about the block keep it close like treasure Keep it packed away where no one come into Got pulled out of the mix like forever and ever I thought

One two, one two three four When 8 o'clock rolls around And the same old shit is gettin' down Go to 10th street, yeah 10th street If you don't want D

On a night with no lights, they found a young girl's body Jigged and beaten and they made it a priority But the boys in blue couldn't solve the case Because

Paulie ran like hell, car-jacked my momma's Pontiac Dropped it off at the house and he was sorry and he'd bring it back I'm going to major league, I'm

Ich gebe keinen fick auf kolumbianer ich hab soviel coke getickt mittlerweile kann ich dir sagen meine uhr tragt riesige steine wie obelix sprich nich

Hands tied Don't speak Hands tied I never felt so alive I'm burning up inside,left for dead One chance to prove myself I'm just like you Open my eyes