more There is never a day that goes by That's a good day to die Please open your eyes to the millions of lives That will senselessly die in the wars
Перевод: Боль. Войны.
Every second the beating in my chest reminds me of an insurmountable enemy claiming everything. Everything, one by one. In time it comes back to find
wife in the ass (oh! ooh shady! oooh!) While you're out siphoning gas for your lawnmower to cut the grass So if I hurt your self-esteem And you get
swatch watch Who I am, the black abraham Zunga zunga zang, yellow man, vietnam Add an extra bar as I spar with literature Taking kingdoms from tsars Winning more wars
're the ones who made it!! Watch the beauty of all our lies passing right before my eyes. I hear the hate in all your words all the wars to make us hurt
Used to come around here every day Now you're breakin Used to be the one that is not ashamed Now you shamin Lost in all the wars we fought Never
now We can't go starting wars with hearts of hatred Out nations greed won't make it better Or quiet the fears in our hearts Don't you see the hurt in
mankind to the moon And we can reach to the bottom of the sea That's why it's really gone and that hurts me That we can only end wars and bring peace
kind who understand) Trying to get a handle on this heart of mine (Sometimes it's hard to be a man) How to find a way to end these wars with you? (The
were more than thugs got soldiers wastelands warriors were on a mission for God so bartenda, bartenda, bartenda so much hurt and pain bloddy murders man so much hurt
I'll do anythin' for you, for you I'll change the world No more wars, no more poverty, no more hurt, no more pain You've shown me how to love again For
sight to see Was something lovely Wrapped beneath the tree Well, heaven surely knows That packages and bows Can never heal A hurting human soul No more lives torn apart That wars
what we did back then Six of us, one call, we'd all pack in Hit the strip and go and get the shit crack in Gun wars and drug deals, I seen 'em happen
is trash' Yo, learn how to write, beware, I pull up, he here I should of known, I had a clone, see weird Niggas'll get hurt, merked, dropped off in a
lose Think Big, we just lost a very big jewel Hip-hop itself is at a pit-stop itself Seeing Big die I wish the shit would stop itself It hurts, you'
die You see the fear on the faces, dust in the air The attitude we take is "I Don't Care" But I guess it hurts us more than any other As the Illuminati
're always letting us humans down The wars You bring, the babes You drown Those lost at sea and never found And it's all the same, the whole world 'round The hurt
