You Can't even imagine that's why I can't let go of You I can't let go of You No matter what the world may tell You I can't let go of You No matter what
Vertaling: Out Of Eden. Kan nie laat gaan.
Mercedes 600 But he wasn't, wasn't, wasn't, wasn't, wasn't But he wasn't, wasn't, wasn't, wasn't, wasn't (Chorus til fade)
the name I'm makin' Talkin' all that shit like you can get some You just a sucka, and can't get a fuckin' crumb I ain't lettin' niggas rap no more without
(Whatcha say now, Bee, what?) All (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Night Aow, Aow, oww (To freak it with the) All (Now let me get a piece of this) (Let me get a piece
wild out till I part with my breathin' Till I'm sparked out and leakin' part of the cement I need something pure, like from the Garden of Eden Wouldn
just don't worry, I let it pour through me Some days I need to bury the very depths of me So I wait out here to the east of Eden I let salvation be
You better let me know or I'll let you go?. baby let you go Don't you tell me That I'm just being silly Don't say I don't know what I'm talking bout
what you do You care what you say What ya gonna do? What ya gonna do? And that can't do Expect everything you Say to be true That can't do Hanging all
, and hurt us Keep us deaf, blind, and dumb so we can?t find our guns Asleep when the storm troopers come for our moms So run, nigga, run ?til you can?t
always summer in my heart So let the mountains tumble, tumble to the sea Let the rivers overflow, it won't bother me Let the stars go out tonight, 'cause I can
say you will never go. Memories,empty sheets,they will smother me. Wrap me up,the deceased,underneath the frozen sea. Murder me. I'm sorry that I can't
find out what is the truth) (The data don't compute we need more information to find out what is the truth) (We need more information to find out what
The speakers is rumbling Give me a beat I can I want a joint you can rock to Give me a beat I can I want a joint you can rock to You can stop it now
For all the girls you know you in the garden Eden This is the dumb pick, I love to fuck To my baby girl Denim You can't wait till we gets on to crash
Well let me take you to my hood, my hood Well let me take you to my hood, my hood Well let me take you to my hood, my hood Well let me take you to my
in a Mercedes 600 But he wasn't, wasn't, wasn't, wasn't, wasn't But he wasn't, wasn't, wasn't, wasn't, wasn't In the battle zone, battle zone Y'all near
