I think I'm gonna have to move, people I gotta move out of my neighborhood Hey, I said I'm gonna have to move I gotta get out of my neighborhood Because
Talking (Juvenile): Suga Slim Million Dollar spot Verse 1: Juvenile Wodie ask them motherfuckers how the CMB play it Tanqueray and Alize it, take the
Here's a photo I've been looking for It's a picture of the boy next door And I loved him more than words can say Never knew it 'til he moved away Faded
Silence surrounds me, Violence hounds me, My fear astounds me, Finds me standing here, Stranded behind this Blind, black line veneer
Trabajadas magias, del oscuro error Hacen a mi carne, suspirar por brillo. Resisto a la idea de darle al papel, frases metaleras del entorno mí
[Eazy-E] Perched up high on a roof top like a bird I'm havin' evil thoughts a black hood covers my face and death flows through my mind at it's own pace
Thousand miles of lonesome highway Drinking gallons of coffee in a little cafe Brought me here, and it's so good To find there's someone who's got The
Thousand miles of lonesome highway Drinkin gallons of coffee in a little cafe Brought me here and it's so good to find There's someone who's got the same
Hey, This is Akay, Meiko, Ken and Marq so sit back relexed an listen Strophe: In all den Jahren bis du mir nah Sprech zu dir an jedem Tag Ö
I saw you with somebody, that you don't love You like to show her off, you like to think highly of The easy mistake that you made, she's a friend of
I saw you with somebody That you don't love You like to show her off You like to think highly of The easy mistake that you made She's a friend of a friend
To suffer when all hope is denied Waged down by sorrow, marked by grief To suffer when all hope is denied Waged down by sorrow, marked by grief A home
In my neighborhood I never sweat when I'm In my neighborhood I feel much better when I'm In my neighborhood I never sweat when I'm In my neighborhood
Cut them down and chop them up. Take them to the lumber yard. I'm sick of looking at all these fucking trees. Those Green-Peace losers should get a job
Alright coming up now another request This time from the boys down at Anna's Pizza Paradise A new arrangement of a great oldie in rhythm and blues In
Thousand miles of lonesome highway Drinking gallons of coffee in a little cafe's Brought me here and it's so good to find That there's someone who's got
overheard drunks sitting in bars talking 'bout sex talking 'bout cars talking 'bout football women at lunch they just keep talking but don't say much
In my dreams I've seen brutal scenes of war Acts of sickness and plague spreading around I glorify the ground as I wander The aura of life surrounds me