but we don't conceive. Kill my thoughts of harmony. Peaceful one you give so much but don't receive. Life a precious gift to through away, killing for
Перевод: Натюрморт. Убийств No More.
still I'm like, dear God I wonder, could you save me? Too much sinning, gotta be more than plush living Gotta be more than grabbing nines to buck tin in Gotta be more
? He wants more life! NO! You want more life? NO! Is this my victory? Murderer! Am I? Stay down on your knees and explain it to me one more
Mr. Christopher Reeves Won't you break it down for me And just spit the verse, please! [Eminem As Christopher Reeves] Eminem, I'm coming to kill you Always hated you and I still
you all the finger and told you to sit and twirl Sold a billion tapes and still screamed, "Fuck the world!" (I'm Slim Shady..) so come and kill me while
up with life and the way things are going, he decides to rob a liquor store. ("I can't take this no more, I can't take it no more homes") But on his way
a truck when I turned sixteen I went to start it and it screamed, please fix me! Back then, when will smith was still the fresh prince And him and jeff were still
ever pulled a trigger? It's serious business shorty, nothin is more iller No discrimination, you could be chocolate or vanilla And find yourself in the presence of a fuckin killer
than the flood, spread the word, its all through Don't kill the messenger girl As if we haven't swam enough in this life of misery Voice your prophecy
Watch me, I bleed now no more My wounds one thousand and crisp as life itself it drips away a smile upon my lips Cutting, slicing, carving the blade
after Like violence you kill me, forever and after. Can’t count all the eyes that stare, can’t count all the things they see, she kills with no life
Are we cursed to this life Fuck I can't let this kill me Let go I need some more time to fix this problem I need some more time to fix this problem
burned to the core So fuck me hard, I'll still want more Sedation, now, is what I need So I don't have to live with me Slavery is still alive Somebody
, what happened to you? I killed the lights (Pure satisfaction) I killed the lights (Lights, camera, action) I killed the lights (Pure satisfaction) I killed
dirt, all our tecs spit rounds My ? playas disrespected clowns Bringing guns, weed and coke to connected towns See I pop niggas like corn, and real killers do killings
with flatlines Kill your whole entourage off with just one rhyme One rhyme... one rhyme... just one rhyme I don't give a fuck I kill em with just
' keep on wishing, missing But still every morning' the color of the night I ain't spending no more time Wasted Oh, I don't wanna' spend my life