fall through the cracks of a broken heart Don't want us to fall through the cracks of your broken heart There's a light that can burn It exists in the heart
번역: 에릭 Benet. 상심한 내 가슴 균열.
cracks of a broken heart Don't want us to fall through the cracks of your broken heart I know its taking a while but every lesson, i've learned And if your heart
trippin at all Yo, I'm fuckin walkin over weak rapper's downfalls It ain't my fault they fell, it ain't my fault I sell I pull my ass up from the depths
base my hustle not on strength But think, you say 'the liquor store', I say, "Brinks" 'Cause my mind's on the massive roll of the dice The magnitude of my
my brain I got a capitalist migraine I gotta get paid tonight, you muthafuckin' right Taking my grip, check my bitch, keep my game tight So many hos on my
broke A ghetto garage makes a nice laboratory PCP and crystal meth, wars of glory End of story, gotta watch my back myself Or else they'll find my body
sick from paranoia Cause my hearts been broken before ya I need some anesthetic cause I start to panic When the feelings get too familiar And then I get that itch and my
, my love is deep, my pain shows My hearts on a sleevea Nigga that they gave they soul and hearts to mistreat you Nigga told, they breakin' my heart
smiled at my pretense As you broke down my defenses Just want to be where you are Love ain't like fashion The look remains the same I'll wear your heart
. [Owner Of A Lonely Heart/Yes] Owner of a lonely heart. Owner of a lonely heart, Much better than the Owner of a broken heart. Owner of a lonely heart
me) Lift your lighters (For me) Lift your lighters (For me) Just to say "RIP" Krayzie Bone Now, I gotta give it up for all my dogs, a lot of my niggas
for me Momma/ My mortal droppin' the borders/ My homie was damn fast, Heather was right behind you/ Cassy Cass that's my little sister, my father loved
light Rich today, be broke tonight I duck the pin 'cuz I seek the light On my grind, my grind's my life My life's my hood, my home is slums My boys
s my life - story of a nigga in the ghetto Money minimal so we settle For whatever they give us in the ghetto We settle That's my life - story of a nigga
's in my blood Since I was little I been hangin' with these niggas And till I die I gon remain with these niggas St. paul in The m-p-l-s, I hear you callin
