are the one, you're my number one The only treasure I'll ever have You are the one, you're my number one Anything for you 'cause you're the one I love
You are the one You're my number one The only treasure I'll ever have You are the one You're my number one Anything for you 'cause you're the one I love
译文: 梦邪恶. 我的头号.
through silvery water To my Savior, my Salvador It took me four years to learn I was in prison, not in church And two more to begin The book of my soul
Unclean bad dreams of Wyclef being a fiend One last kiss from my sweet serpentine Eliminate, break navigate to rejuvenate Thoughts of suicide with my
seen in the henessey when I ride up on my enemies Zero one of my heroes Jesus blessed me to be lethal With my automatic let you have it you don't wanna
seldom seen in the henessey when I ride up on my enemies Zero one of my heroes Jesus blessed me to be lethal With my automatic let you have it, you don
In My Mind --------------------------- For the next thirty minutes I'm going to give you a special phone number where you can call me so that I can send
up enough game to play 3 systems with one controller and remain sane and remain unsober Was Closer To My Dreams but reality actually told me hold up No money in my jeans and my
a hood, yo I change my life, make my wife and get the chance for the pain And physical abuse, give her back her best years Grab my chest hairs, pound my
would they label me heartless, when your love is my cocaine And your soul is my rogaine, I have a thirst to know your brain When you enter my domain gotta take this number
up my fists just like this when I'm mobbin' I killed the last, killed the ass with my ninety-five drive I'm deep like Denzel with my Crimson Tide, nigga
on that old Big River Train Well they brought him to this prison twenty years ago this date Changed his name into a number then he became my prison mate
horror I'll create a dream You cannot fight me, for I have the sword of Hades But one thing you can't see My answer is simply an impenetrable fortress
horror I'll create a dream You cannot fight me For I have the sword of hate But one thing you can't see My answer is simply An impenetrable fortress
, the poor man's machete Held it in my hand, thinking damn man it's heavier then expected, wedged it behind my belt buckle knowing that it's evil, even
in my old dreams Were they reflections of my warped mind staring back at me 'Cause in my dreams, it's always there The evil face that twists my mind
fuck up in my head like a disease Somebody sing me a lullaby Chase away all these evil cries Please don't lay me down to sleep Cause behind my eyes is something deep One
