cause In the backstreets of the night Nobody cares if you live or die Out in the wilds Don't turn around - in the concrete jungle Don't turn around
Перевод: Грешник. Бетонные джунгли.
Last name heard it through the grapevine Killing your blood millineum bug United states divide with hate crimes Roll snake eyes In the concrete jungle
canine Last name heard it through the grapevine Killing your blood millineum bug United States divide with hate crimes Roll snake eyes, in the concrete jungle
It's a misty morning But I feel like I can fly Every step that I take Is heavier than a thousand miles Concrete jungle's calling And I'm sure I don
I don't think so, motherfucker Yeah M.O.P. for life Radio, niggaz never play us Yeah, first family, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh Direct from the concrete jungle
canine Last name, heard it through the grapevine Killing your blood millennium bug United States divide with hate crimes Roll snake eyes in the concrete jungle
o muerte en esta selva soy tacano Somos los Quijotes Frios cuando esto es necesario Luz en lo oscuro que dicen que es mi barrio Hemos inculcado sabor en concreto
muerte en esta selva soy tacano Somos los Quijotes Frios cuando esto es necesario Luz en lo oscuro que dicen que es mi barrio Hemos inculcado sabor en concreto
so motherfucker Yeah!! M., O., P.!! For life!! Radio.. niggaz never play us!! (FiYAHHHH!!!) [Billy Danze] Yeah, First Family, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh.. Direct from the concrete jungle
name heard it through the grapevine Killing your blood millineum bug United States divide with hate crimes Roll snake eyes In the concrete jungle of
minds [? ] I suppose it's just the pressure From hit squads, gunnin to get by, runnin ya shit's hard And the jungle of concrete, the don peeps [? ] dreams
