's dying Killed by love Killed by love Killed by love Oh bye, bye, love Killed by love Killed by love Killed by love Killed by love Killed by love Killed by love
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Перевод: В погоне за счастьем. Убит по любви.
were so young So full of life and vibrance side by side, wherever you was riding, I went So close, almost on some bonnie and clyde sh** When Ronnie died you was right by
d be the nigga in the suit in the box under the ground fox chased by the hound locked permanent frown Xzibit get down by liftin' iron by the pound for
we can love who we trust Ouuhh but what is love without lust? Two hearts with accurate devotions Ouuhh and what are feelings without emotions? I'm going in for the kill
by your lack or trust drew patterns on my wrists with your hateful words left me sat there streaming crimson tears that you enduced and then the final blow that killed
my life A lot of ups and downs Made a lot of mistakes No matter what, you've always been by my side You've always been my best friend You're the love
Soy un perdidor I'm a loser, baby So why don't you kill me? Soy un perdidor I'm a loser, baby So why don't you kill me? Hey! I am I am I am I
'MA LIVE I'MA LIVE I'MA DIE I'MA DIE FO MY MUTHAFUCKIN DAWGS I'MA ROB I'MA ROB I'MA STEAL I'MA STEAL I'MA KILL I'MA KILL FO MY MUTHAFUCKIN DAWGS (
do I put up this fight, why do I still write Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin with real life Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics
Chorus: Baby I feel that I`m falling in love Baby I know I am dreaming alone I need your help in saving my soul You must bring me back Where I belong
t, why do I act like I'm all high and mighty, When inside, I'm dying, I am finally realizing I need help. I can't do it by myself, too weak, 2 weeks I
song and dance Something about it man Same song and dance In the Pale Moonlight Yo... I'm lookin' at ya, yeah girl Your kind of tookin' back by The
? [Royce da 5'9":] I'm right here Fire Marshall, verbal pair of pliers Are prying you apart[? ], lump on your head designed by a bar-stool Designed by
