mother for the ends Rats snitch on one another for the ends Sometimes kids get murdered for the ends So before we go any further, I want my ends Cat
Перевод: House Of Pain. Заканчивается.
: Ends, some people will rob their mother For the ends, rats snitch on one another For the ends, sometimes kids get murdered For the ends, so before
Ends, some people will rob their mother For the ends, rats snitch on one another For the ends, sometimes kids get murdered For the ends, so before
now my shit's together No need for umbrellas I can see the stormy weather I'm goin' outside into the rain Like Keith Sweat 'Cause I can't house this pain
sad 'Cause now my shit's together No need for umbrellas I can see the stormy weather I'm goin' outside into the rain Like Keith Sweat 'Cause I can't house this pain
Tha Inc. is religious Murders a sacrifice, throwing ends niggaz That means Murda fa' life, and I'll die for that bread and black That house wit' tha chedda
, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone I remember when I found the place for the ends to list that normal scene Living in this haunted house on this otherwise
t look at the pictures anymore Because i know how it's run its course And i know hoe the story ends I know it ends There's a black cloud over this house
crows] [Chorus] They say my folks'll do WHATEVER for the fortune and the fame And it'll take a FORTUNE to get rid of all the pain, but I'm sayin Use
be tearin' it up, breakin' stuff that ghetto love (Oh, oh, baby) How you gonna trip? (All my friends became your friends) How can you forget? (All my ends became your ends
it was trite They say everything happin' for a reason Can you tell me why these niggas bleedin'? Needin' general assistance, out here needin' public housing Out here tryna make ends
was trite They sayin everything happin' for a reason Can you tell me why these niggas bleedin' Needin' general assistance I'm here needin' public housing I'm here tryna make ends
It's been a long time kickin' it and everybody knows this Oak town still in the house, so, I suppose it's Time for some more shit, so, yo, peep the flow
hard, the audience is listening (Verse 1: Prevail) My life consists of making songs Of quality controlling balancing on platforms A space in between is an ends
Or the vile and the nine, keep a smile like that Leave the knife and the gun in the store And ignore temptation sent by the nation Racial gain causes pain
Cypress Hill, yo, I'm INSANE I'll shoot a hole in your toe I'll make you jump like the House of Pain Bang biggy bang biggy bang bang Niggaz can't hang
cars ride by with the boomin' system Two door Mustang and the roof was missing Every girl at ya school had the new extensions Even gangstaz was dancin' like New Edition 'cause the house
