for Heaven is steps away These days everything I am is about you These days my world revolves around you I don't know what I would be without you These days, these days
翻訳: 小細工. これらの日.
made for Heaven is steps away These days everything I am is about you These days my world revolves around you I don?t know what I would be without you These days These days
demon so cheap and at least she peepin go peep deep dead in yo pockets no sleep. Rollin' with my crucifix Lucifer usually uses the rule of these wicked tricks
at the begginin of my days, I'm just hopin I see you after all my days end. And I don't give a damn what these people say, Half the people in the church
for sure Know the west number 1 tell your bitch to float Ya know these rag wearin pants sagin niggas with drugs Know ya upper class, bitches love a thug Know ya days
, But sometimes when I'm alone like this I wonder just who can see through it. Bargains and sacrifices. Cheap tricks, cheaper devices. What did you know
Under pressure, yeah, baby The pressure's on, Thug Life When it's on, it's on One of these days I'll, learn, don't fuck with trick-ass niggaz 'Cause
the demon so cheap and at least she go peepin go peep deep dead in yo pockets no sleep Rollin with my crucifix Lucifer usually uses the rule of these wicked tricks
I had this double act and my husband, Charlie, traveled around with us. Now for the last number in our act, we did these 20 acrobatic tricks in a row
roll (We roll) I'm mackin' for the punks Talkin' the junk on the tracks The hammer don't hurt 'em days are over These are the days of the payback, payback
sick of my tricks, and you throw in the towel at me. when you're sick of my tricks and you throw in the when you're sick of my tricks and you throw
can do it, But sometimes when I'm alone like this I wonder just who can see through it. Bargains and sacrifices. Cheap tricks, cheaper devices. What
Under Pressure Yeah, Babyyy When tha pressures on... Thug Life when it's on it's on (Tupac) One of these days i'll learn don't fuck with trick ass
ate in my five days I got five ways to get do', I'ma give you three Pimping hustling, and rapping on beats I'm grinding in these streets, Boogie D a
days when they died their hair, They still wouldn't dance in the lack of kids that cared. Back in the days when they danced to death... Back in the days
