, that's what it feels like Crashes to crashes Breathe in, breathe out Live it up, you'll never live this down This is your last call Breathe in, breathe
what it feels like Crashes to crashes Breathe in, breathe out Live it up, you'll never live this down This is the last call Breathe in, breathe
Vertaling: Hit The Lights. Breathe In.
Save your breath this time around You're too beautiful and it's late There's nothing left to say I've wasted all this time on you On you It's all
car antennas No, we do not talk to strangers Just cut off these niggas fingaz Gucci's armed and dangerous Cocaine, codeine and angel dust This AK 47'll hit
Mack yo' bitch into a coma Two hoes like Noah of every type Bitches I kick to curbs, you would make your wife Twice hit by the gun spit, kid still breathing
't got to get you hit I get out myself and spray that shit I don't know what you take me for I really don't play that shit I ain't got to get you hit
My pocket all swoll', my rims all chrome When I hit the club everything goes Bottles in the air, put your lighters in the air But when I'm in here, I
him, truth be told The last n-gga ever let the truth be told And oh Mos Def ran to my home And said they gon have yo ass gone Light jokes, you keep playin
In the dark It's getting hard to breathe Suffocating, something's wrong I feel so incomplete They stop and stare And try to drag us down Light the fuse
for the girl in my dream Prayin' on me every night like a raven in flight I'm wakin' up hot tryin' not to get caught 'Cause my girl's here with me Light
Wanna knock ya rook, I'm a rare breed Never had a fair to lead I ain't light niggaz recitem too impaired to breathe We both hard hit just like Camacho
Yo yo brand new KRS y'all, Maximum Strength 5 Boroughs of death we rep to death Yo Kris, set it for The Bronx.. [KRS-One] We hit em and get em, we stick
map these niggas finna snap spit it for niggas that bit it then give them the business they gonna feel it when we jack and be quick with it, be crack hit
was lonely and my daddy died all of my niggaz came to the church And thanks for comin', I'm still stressed out over the death When I take my breath
