me down I'm gettin' higher [ chorus ] Power in the streets Power in every eye they meet Nothing but hypocrites Before they take my music away Blood on the Blood on
look that was in her eye And the music you know, it played on & and on & on So won't somebody tap her on the shoulder, tell her life goes on 3 years,
we could have fought Anyone anywhere on anything And after all these years how could we try Should we try to follow someone else? I can see the shadows on
the look that was in her eye and the music you know it played on & and on & on so won't somebody tap her on the shoulder tell her life goes on. 3 years
could have fought anyone anywhere on anything, and after all these years how could we try, should we try to follow someone else? I can see the shadows on
Перевод: Catch 22. Кровь на кирпичах.
Перевод: Catch 22. On And On And On.
Перевод: Catch 22. С \u0026amp; С \u0026amp; С.
Перевод: Catch 22. На Черном море.
rotten core of the life you built [Chorus] {You bastard, you bastard, you don't do nothing that's not for you You bastard, you bastard, You're a catch 22
keep me down I'm gettin' higher [ chorus ] Power in the streets Power in every eye they meet Nothing but hypocrites Before they take my music away Blood on the Blood on
we could have fought anyone anywhere on anything, and after all these years how could we try, should we try to follow someone else? I can see the shadows on
forget the look that was in her eye and the music you know it played on & and on & on so won't somebody tap her on the shoulder tell her life goes on.
nigga Biggie Smalls tryin ta turn into the black Frank White We had to grow dreads to change our description Tupac on the milk box missin Show they toes you know they got stepped on
I see it even if I was born deaf, blind and dumb Losers winning big on the lotttery Rehab rejects still sniffing glue Constant refutation with myself Iґm a victim of a catch 22
play by the rules I'm focusin' on my moves that way I'll never lose See I can tell by your shoes if you attracted to Benz's with 22's Say I confuse
that 'yac like it's no tomorr-y Westside hustler fucker-tory In the jail and it ain't no thang Can't wait til you get 22's on the hang (Uhh) A underage
, a-la eyy Knock ya top off like a holla-day, dang lilttle momma I should be In your pot, cause everywhere I go they sayin Nicki your hot, I catch more
