No matter what I say, no matter what I do Never got any compliments, no respect from you With frozen feeling, that's the way I had to live You really
No matter what I say, no matter what I do Never got any compliments, no respect from you With frozen feelings, that's the way I had to live You really
翻訳: 天国の門. ノーマター.
: No matter what I say, no matter what I do Never got any compliments, no respect from you With frozen feelings, that's the way I had to live You really
say something good There's nothing good to say And I caught on pretty early It's no use to work no harder than you play So I guess that's how I ended
say something good there's nothing good to say and I caught on pretty early It's no use to work no harder then you play ... So I guess that's How
well, to make a long story short It got infected and I died So now I'm up in heaven with St. Peter by the pearly gates And it's obvious he doesn't
Cause its been some years since I saw him Him not knowing his baby's momma's horror And ever since the days he's been gone She's kinda trapped in a storm
Zoo {Popa Chief}] Yeah yeah, huh huh (motherfucker) That's right, that's right, OK (alright) Yeah so {now you be knowin'} {Annihilate} {Get some papes like Bill Gates
the pathway of sin For Jesus may call you home in the mornin' When Heaven's gates open will you enter in? Have you someone in Heaven awaiting? Expecting
lonely streets And all my brothers sick of crying y'all No matter, no matter, no matter, no matter, no matter How hard I cry, how hard I cry Oh no matter
rate me polite Do I need a shave Do I seem alright Names don't matter mine's Kash Buk No it's true Go ahead and laugh it's good for you What's that you
Jesus for stuff that I received when I wasn't receivin' it's like thanks for the lights that ain't on thanks for the food that's gone and my stomach's
s rich no one's poor People dreaming they live free Making love while they in love Wonderful dream wake me when you're home Heaven, heaven is being pops Heaven
writer's block but you stop 'cause the vine is empty Hip hop's not dead, it's really the mind of the Emcee It's all around me, it's Emcee Murdah, though
one of a kind Self-made motherfucker that's enjoying his time On land, on air, on mics and on sea Let it all just be, good times on me It's California
X] It's a done deal, do it 'til it's done 'Cause the movement don't stop 'til the rising sun It's a done deal, let's have a little fun 'Cause the movement
