whole I can trust you, will you look for me Day or night, night or day Day or night, night or day Day or night, night or day
Перевод: Call. День или ночь.
You can try me without witness You can tie me to the stake I may burn, but I'll still be with you Day or night, night or day Don't you see you're the
you still remember those feelings again Seems like everytime I see you There's a tear in your eye Time to make some decisions Or go dying inside Rap: Tell 'em all call
or treatin' on Halloween mashed down in the fatigues servin' the fiends kill or be killed metal pipes under the sleeve in the city slicker bust checks or
Mentally maybe Who talks tough, time to get the baby No threats or small bets on my bond we can get it on From dusk 'til dawn from night 'til mourn
you vouchers I’m rolling Sweets, I’m smoking sour Married to the game but she broke her vows That’s why my bars are full of broken bottles And my night
shot of bacardi party Vision is blurring, waa hooo I can't see shit My words get to slurring Uh oh, you can call me R Kelly now or your in trouble What
responsibility to these kids Psyche! Eminem: If I were to die murdered in cold blood tomorrow Would you feel sorrow or show love Or would it matter
even call collect, the most feared duet, since me and Elton played career Russian Roulette, and never even see me blink or get to bustin' a sweat, people
it'd all be gray, but your picture on my wall It reminds me, that it's not so bad, it's not so bad.. [Eminem as 'Stan'] Dear Slim, you still ain't called or
ride on them stupid bitches right now. Watch out. Well now they all say they roaches and parasites. Snakes and all they might Thug Life break night. Drink till we fist fight. Life or
Outlaw Go head In This No doubt Death Row Makaveli You can call me daddy I'll be ya daddy Just like Daddy For the ladies [Chorus] Come to me anytime
All day You punk mutha-fuckas The shit nigga Killuminati Style Makaveli the Don Solo shit Bring It Allow me to introduce first Makaveli the Don Sprits
? You say you wrong, you wrong, I'm right, I'm right, you're wrong, we fight Ok, I'm running from the light, running from the day to night Oh, the quiet
a brand new whip I rolled around in a 5, till my money got racked, then I went back and got that six I'm in a big white Benz, on a hot sunny day, I call
be a sigh Coming from a heart, speaking to a heart, let it be a cry Let it be the joy of each new sunrise Or the moment when a day dies I surrender
have neighbours that’s why they call it hood Now lets pretend like I aint got a name Before they ever called me B.o.B or a.k.a Bobby Ray I’m talking
