Like a bullet ripping through my life Opening the gates to a river Washing away your green disguises That control my life That control my life Washing
Like a bullet ripping through my life Opening the gates to a river Washing away your green disguises That seem to control my life The goal seems to be
译文: 死秋季. 像子弹.
, they deep throat to lay with me I reminisce how I miss a stare in this space Resort to the lips of a stripper, sprayin' their face Lampin' in a mansion
You're free but in your mind, your freedom's in a bind Oh make it rain, ain't a thang and the sky to fall (The silver bullet's in your hand and the
loyal Boy we gettin' money like we just found oil Uh and that's word to my red flag I live first and leave the bull s**t dead last I lay it down so hard
shull bit Actin' like a pitfall bull pit, dead game is the pulpit Leave a motherfucker with his John Doe toe tag clipped Imperial classic, a lyrical thrashin' a
was a dead beat Moms worked two jobs and keep Jordans on my feet Now that I'm on, they set the word bout I bought my momma a mansion, and moved the damn
, let's skip town like Harlem nights We make moves in stage coaches Ra Digga likes the roaches if anyone approaches We be like noches, buenos And I compose a
get-cha flossed' and out with a bang Welcome to Tha Land, where all my chemicalz unfold where thugs are rollin up on bone and takin a hollow, dodging them bullets
the dead awake? How many wait? It's too late, it's over now Niggas had a lack of faith so life ain't straight, if you incapable Having a little trouble
Here's a prayer, God bless playa Everybody wanna sound like, sound like Sound like Bone, Bone, Bone Everybody wanna rap like, rap like Rap like Bone
's a hell of a job, when you marry the mob I put a ring on my finger and say goodbye to my kids Never ever will I be a legal citizen collectin' my dividends
nauseous Deeper than a ocean man, hitttin' you with this potion man Death runnin' up from the left Bang number one in this murder game, insane See a nigga fall
of this shit from the Cleveland streets They aint nothing like these And we never had beef cuz we was a different kind of breed Beef with a nigga you
over and over, to pass from a place, that made up a Heartless Souljah. It is really bone of a show, but better might play you a bit in a party show. Let
' nothin' but terror Causing much to the nigga that dared us Trying to put a twist in this thugsta era Paired up with a nigga like Pac And a nigga like
bringin nothin but terror Causing much to the nigga that dared us trying to put a twist in this thugsta era Paired up with a nigga like Pac and a nigga like
