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翻訳: フォール. 図は、ウォーク.
You take a deep breath and you walk through the doors It's the morning of your very first day And you say hi to your friends you ain't seen in a while
I urge you to tell a friend, warn a brother About my splurges, merges with Warner Brothers Thugs actin' funny cause 'chicks call me Honey See a 9 figure
Day and night, I find myself Trying to figure out a way to make this work somehow But my emotions always get in the way Of what I really mean to say And
freedom, for freedom You're free but in your mind, your freedom's in a bind Oh make it rain, ain't a thang and the sky to fall (The silver bullet's
Quick on the trigger,yo,I'm a gravedigger Drop off a a body and deep six'em in the river A nice talking psychopath All cops hunt the black male in a skimask
If I could write you a song to make you fall in love I would already have you up under my arm I used up all of my tricks, I hope that you like this But
weighs heavy on my heart But i take strength from its harshness For my spirit shall ascend as the darkness falls upon the Earth An ashen-faced ghoul like a
If I could write you a song, and make you fall in love, I would already have you up under my arm. I used to pull all my tricks, I hope that you like this
best times and hope it never ends We drink all day until we fall down, so we can do it all again It's not a human walk, it's the human race If we were
are you ready? Less more I'ma ryder clap off hop in a divider Keep the car in neutral let it roll back Big A.K. tied to the ski rack, brick a 100 pack
to Livin' off a shoe string Never, never knew what the night would bring Now you look like you've been up for days People walk in And then they fall
checked the figures, it feels like hope is lost A photographic film, I cut the chord I keep chasing a lie Watch you live here like a moment passed me
Sixteen and time to pay off I get this job in a piss factory inspecting pipe Forty hours, thirty-six dollars a week But it's a paycheck, Jack So hot
aint gon' do shit Im Scrappy the Prince and I aint taking no chump I'm a quiet crunk nigga and fuck being a punk [Chorus] If you fall up in the club
Catch me in a Lex 470 or the Explorer The underworld figure, mo morals Small shit it's only room to get bigger and spread love on my niggas I figure
pimped by a rock in some glass What's it gonna take before you fall on your ass? Bankrupt, smoked out, just simply through Cold street walkin with a
