just lay awake i'm at a lions place backwards pace! your life's a life worth doing right? no life's a life worth doing right no life's a life worth
my equal A gutter philosopher He's not clean, He's from the streets But his words are holy to me He narrates his life as a silhouette He's legendary, A
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Перевод: И Sky покраснел. Прошлым летом я поставил нож борьбе.
Перевод: Хиллкрест-роуд. Ницца ночь нож борьбе.
Перевод: Sky. Прошлым летом я поставил нож борьбе.
Перевод: Солнцестояние. Приведение ножа Gun борьбе.
Перевод: Зимнее солнцестояние. Приведение ножа Gun борьбе.
And I've done my time and you lost this side. This is not your war, you are dead to me. This is not pity. This is not desire. This is my fight. You
well just lay awake i'm at a lions place backwards pace! your life's a life worth doing right? no life's a life worth doing right no life's a life worth
Need it to survive can't live without it Won't quit til you alienated everyone around you I can't stand to be around you Say you're fine Well look
my acapellas All the chicks start yellin', all the hot babes Throw their bras and panties on stage So like every single night they pick a fight with me But when we fight
A stab in the back With a fearless knife With no regard To an innocent life Ruthlessly killing We're terrified [What terrible fun] Now that your falling
tell you what it feels like And right now there's a steel knife In my windpipe I can't breathe But I still fight While I can fight As long as the wrong
's a spider And his web is the city at night He's a victim of modern frustration That's the reason he's so ready to fight He's the one that should be
a little scratch, ooh Looking like a got in a fucking pillow fight with a tripple fat goose Insanity, can it be panity, where is the humanity And having a
