like the way that you are my sanctuary I hope you don't mind but I see you as my sanctuary I like the way that you sleep on your shoes It's the dark walk
Перевод: Smoke City. Темные Walk.
I like the way that you are my sanctuary I hope you don't mind but I see you as my sanctuary I like the way that you sleep on your shoes It's the dark walk
hound locked permanent frown Xzibit get down by liftin' iron by the pound for the tough individual runnin' run his mouth throw some hands with the General walk
means uh, New Yorker, slick talker, walk like a brick flipper, Decimal doctor, multiply to get richer, I'm a entrepreneur, I'm the heart of the city,
another man (Saaay what!?, wha is you talkin bout?) Theres nothin to talk about (see), you just a walk about I light a long L, and just blowin the smoke
Kno wen we dress to kill Strut in the club Its dark but still got my shades on I hear the dj mixing young buck to tha whisper song We from tha city
any means A New Yorker, slick talker, walk like a brick flipper Decimal doctor, multiply to get richer I'm a entrepreneur, I'm the heart of the city
left with another man Say what? Wha is you talkin' 'bout? There's nothin' to talk about See you just a walk about I light a long L and just blowin' the smoke
to lose Never the less ain't about that talking Screamin' out murda coming ta serve ya Nigga we told ya Bone be stalking, we walking Number one assassin
on again Stabbed that man right in his heart Gave him a transplant for a brand new start I can't walk through the park, cause it's crazy after dark
used to do it out in the dark Yo, it all started at the 'After Midnight Philly' but walk with me Mad niggas coming down from New York City Prolly hit
Goods Simultaneously In 50,000 Neighborhoods ATTACK OF THE BASEHEADS!!! They Coming Out The dark And They Coming For You They Wanna Pull Out Your Heart And Smoke
graveyard chamber Danger, danger stranger is major Enter the graveyard chamber Ah, here a moan the night is dark and feel fear You're lost, cold and
by the hound locked permanent frown Xzibit get down By liftin' iron by the pound for the tough individual Runnin' run his mouth throw some hands with the General Walk
joke While he looks in the gutter For something to smoke And two hundred kids In one red minimoke Scream down the street Fully loaded Day in the city
We walk the narrow path Beneath the smoking skies Sometimes you can barely tell the difference Between darkness and light Do we have faith In what we
