Vertimas: Konfliktas. Aš Starving.
knives I'm weak - slipping slowly Will I see heaven or hell? Now who's got the spunk or is that fear I can smell? I cry alone but this is what I believe
Well I can be magic or tragically tragic And I can be everything between us Some days I'm frightful or awfully delightful The consummate extremist But
I prayed everday while I was stuck in this hole But no god ever came to save my soul I was conflicted in beliefs I was scared of the wrath Locked in this
to survival but a lack of family values I'm here to restore dignity to the Whitehouse once again And I can't do that in reality so I'll guess I'll just
it I'm a villain that's killin, livin a lifestyle that's crooked Before I starve, I'm a steal Before I die, I'm a kill Puncture yo lungs with a I bust
on, shine on, shine on, yeah They dug me out the soil in the mines of the motherland Now I'm misplaced, one hand to another hand Illegal smugglin',
love I'm starving from a fractured jaw My hate from the dogs that maul I SCREAM just to be heard I PUSH because life is a blur I'm tired cause I can'
our world, yeah I'm standing up, I've had enough I'm sick and tired of just waiting Our world corrupt, so out of touch Our world, how do I save her?
Oh, I'm not good enough to do it on my own. But I thought we could write it together. JOE I can't, I'm all tied up. BETTY Couldn't we work evenings?
nine elements, biochemical manifestation I'm not giving mines away to Satan Although, I know that he's awaiting I'mma slip him son, I'mma dip him, son When I
survival but a lack of family values I?m here to restore dignity to the Whitehouse once again And I can?t do that in reality so I?ll guess I?ll just
Nas] They wanna shine on 'em Shine on 'em [x7] Yeah [Verse 1: Nas] They dug me out the soil in the Mines of the Motherland Now I'm misplaced, one hand
Turn me on, turn it up Well I can be magic or tragically tragic and I can be everything between us Some days I?m frightful or awfully delightful The
They wanna shine on 'em Shine on 'em [x7] Yeah [Verse 1: Nas] They dug me out the soil in the Mines of the Motherland Now I'm misplaced, one hand to
to survival but a lack of family values I?m here to restore dignity to the Whitehouse once again And I can?t do that in reality so I?ll guess I?ll just
