their eyes and I see their lies, I want to shut my eyes forever I don't want to see no more, (and when I close these eyes) I want to shut my eyes forever
Vertimas: Kraujo Kraujo. Izoliuoti My Eyes Forever.
all my friends gone, I try not to dwell on the subject for a while 'Cause I might get stuck in this corrupt lifestyle But my heart pumps foul blood through my
'm all grown up and you carry my seed Now we have flesh and blood with you I am in love, yeah For the rest of my life, for the rest of my life We've been
probably die tomorrow anyway Here come the piggy, it's time for my case His eyes are blood red with a wicked looking face He saw my joker's smile, and
could fulfill my needs Got now and later seeds Nigga's need dungarees We in the middle of Harlem What we need for them ski's That's the cover-up nigga For
, you wanna talk streets let's talk We are the streets, forever check my wall report There's no way out except entertainment, drugs and sports Feds try to shut
way For me, for you For everyone Forever is tomorrow Is today For me, for you For everyone Forever is tomorrow Is today For me, for you For everyone
top got split Layin' dead with open eyes close his eyelids Turn off his lights switch to darkness 'cause deep in the abyss Is street life, blood on my kicks, shit on my
, but for every year she was sober her sons heart simultaneously grew colder he started hanging out selling bags in the projects checking the young chicks, looking for
the eyes of his crew starting fights over little shit, up on the block stepped up to selling mothers and brothers the crack rock working overtime for making money for
Hoe [MC Mac] chillin down on the lower level waitin for my time to come with this fool a million styles maybe i just might make bond release me on my
I give blood from the cup to the coffin lid grill of a place they call heaven now skids or broke hell Silence for singin some many six songs
oh real Eyes wide shut, faded to white A little conversation never seemed to stray this far Ignore my thoughts, is that blood on your sleeve? A needle dropped inside my
angels mourn crying, praying for your soul as my eyes open from their state of sleep i feel my blood turn into a frozen river nightmares so close death
my skull that hides behind my hair and skin, I see the selfsame skull of my father, and beyond the skull of my father, the skull of my grandfather, and the skull of my
IT Ever since I seen you fucking my brother I can't have a normal conversation with my mother I wonder if your silly lies Disguised by your bedroom eyes
