to have the time to fly? Oh, here comes the flood We will say goodbye to flesh and blood If i die, the seas will silence, the day will turn to night
Перевод: Щедрая рука. Жесткий Ночь.
happen to have to time to fly?" Oh, here comes the flood We will say goodbye to flesh and blood If I die, the seas go silent, the day will turn to night
as the night I have steel at side.Powers of thunder The Gods with me ride I trust on my Ravens,watching from above Black as night swift as lighting Ang
's too much pain Night after night after night Down in dry county They're swimming in the sand Praying for some holy water To wash the sins from off our hand
gonna be hard but. Alright here it goes... [Verse 1:] Imagine that the pillow that you cried on was my chest, and the tissue that you wiped your face with was my hand
bitches I wish I was Jigga Man, carefree living But I’m not Sean or Martin Louie I’m a Cleveland nigga rollin’ with them Brooklyn boys You know how hard
Swagger Tighter Then A Yeast Infection. Fly Go Hard Like Geast Erection. Fashion Patrol Police Detection. I Stay Tight Like Chinese Connection. I Stay Tight Like Pussy At Night
to lick all over you before I let you have it Hold your legs open for me so I can really pack it I'm already rock hard, you ain't got to jack me Bet
Every night I hear you cry Don't you wanna tell me why I'm afraid the way cannot without you Maybe I misunderstand But when I reach and touch
Tee And Mr. X to the Z, see Never underestimate the power Of the X man Dismantle your plans Or just catch you with a back hand Xzbit bring it to
a bar I don't know if you're dead or not, if you're anyone Come on and get the minimum before you open up your eyes This army has so many hands to analyze
in my pocket weighin' at least a grand Gold on my neck my pistols close at hand I'm a self-made monster of the city streets Remotely controlled by hard
had your nigga with you Hard rock street gorilla hitter Now he's bendin over He took a hot one in the shoulder Mad illegal Nigga flipped harder
the mic to show destruct Even if we open up, that don't mean nothing I rock the rhymes.E does the cuttin' Call it show nappin' I take a hostage a night
I had a story to tell about my knowledge of hell $2.50 for a book, listen and look, now let's do some Math A gun and a hand, plus an angry man, minus
on the way to school Or a cop shot your kid in the back yard Shit would hit the fan motherfuckin' It would hit real hard I hear it every night, another
