. Shadow of a fool... You're hanging from a tree. Gotta win that never ending battle, until you're dead will I be free. I see the people are fooled everyday
Vertaling: VAN. Skaduwee van 'n dwaas.
attack. Shadow of a fool... You're hanging from a tree. Gotta win that never ending battle, until you're dead will I be free. I see the people are fooled
Give me a marker I am a maniac I am a maniac I am a maniac I am the maniac, I am the fool I found a monster in me when I lost my cool It lives inside
t act a fool now now, I always act a fool oww oww, ain't nothing new now now. He crazy, I know what ya thinkin, Ribena, I know what you're drinkin
me in Whenever the coast was clear and she'd ask me to come out I'd say, "Hey girl, come on right around", so she knocked at the door I was standing
go, oh, I would surely die Love requires faith, I've got a lot of faith but I hear the music comin' out of your radio Oh, I only know I love you and
it crunk and do the eastside stomp Young Chingy let 'em know, that the deal is a fool And I'm a carpenter's dream, I'm in love wit the tools Lay low
wet when I spit this here Yo, I'm six-foot-one with a big ass gun To carry it you'd need a waistline the size of Big Pun But I move crowds without a
Makeba I said naw, disagree She was a beat the bitch, bitch, I bet I'll beat yo' ass In a minute, I'm a cuss I'm a nigga, I don't give a motherfuck
o'clock with lights off interview with a vampire sleep is for the living and not a utensil that I require I swear i said, that i'll sleep when im dead
bye Now, he rest in the place that they call paradise Yo, once a child, twice a villain If this was drugs, I'd make a million off this combination They
, bye Now he rest in the place that they call Paradise Yo, once a child, twice a villain If this was drugs I'd make a million off this combination They
I pulled you tighter I swore I'd never let you go Well I saw you last night down on the avenue Your face was in the shadows but I knew that it was you
I get a feeling theres gonna be a riot I don?t read the newspaper is because they all have?ugly prints Bring it ON! Bring it ON! Bring it on cuz therez
belts belong to D.C. [Spoken over the beat] Listen I am bad, I said I am bad I'm a bad man I'm so bad sometimes I's scare myself Sometimes I look in
belong to D.C. [Spoken over the beat] Listen I am bad, I said I am bad I'm a bad man I'm so bad sometimes I's scare myself Sometimes I look in the mirror
, my head is achin' I've been by a weapon since the 11th Stars and stripes vs. a star and crescent God's blessin', be a soldier, I gotta speak out on
