I forgot to track them down, to track you down track me down call me if you need my help to watch you - help me! help you I've tried it all before (I
I feel there's nothing inside This crutch will relieve us How can I fix this if I haven't tried I want to send you roses before your death is staged
All this talk of blood and iron Is the cause of all my shaking All this talk of blood and iron Is the cause of all my shaking All this talk of blood and
Traducció: Abans de Cuatro. Feel Free (Per dir que no).
Traducció: Abans de Cuatro. Jugador.
Traducció: Gang of Four. Armes de foc en lloc de mantega.
Traducció: Abans de la revolta. Jam és una paraula de quatre lletres.
was a road to carry me Far from blind tradition and predictability My bones have grown eyes have been shown a new world that before me So I must leave
funny how rumors spread Like I know something y'all don't know Man, that talk is getting old You better mind your business man, watch your mouth Before
, two, three Four, five Six, seven Eight, nine We couln't change it If we tryed One, two, three, four Goodbye We all said before Our time is here
the victim My words are pictures And yes the colors so loud that u heard my scripture With four walls Give me the right brush and I draw all I promise I been thinkin before
you're gonna be here For the next four years in this town Hoping one of those senior boys will wink at you and say "You know, I haven't seen you around before
But there is one voice that has never been heard before, The voice of old Mr. World himself, The way he might sound if he could speak to us in our own
sleep before I strike I ain't know the real deal until last night How, one of them brothers was locked with bankroll Used to call my crib to see seventy-four
your fuckin' face up Empty the chest of drawers before I stretch your jaw Everybody hit the fuckin' floor Only the real mother fuckers belong I hope nigga's don't end the party before
to use they muscle and fang fang [Black Rob] Keep frontin, I'ma put a crease in your jaw Might catch me squeezin the four My nigga I go to war And if
won't allow One two three four, I be knockin' at your door Hit y'all niggas with an effect that y'all never felt before Or leave you with somemore freaky
know he'll be there waiting Four hundred girls in the room And I am all he sees It's time I fought for love I know he'll be there waiting Four hundred
