Pay no attention for what it's worth 'Cause whatever I say, turns into dirt Here comes the sane, here comes the remains The remains, ball and chain Here
Pay not attention For what it's worth 'Cause whatever I'll say Turn into dirt Here comes the sane Here comes the remains Ball and chain Here comes the
번역: 제이와 사일런트 밥 스트라이크 백 트랙. 총알.
번역: Soilwork. 사일런트 불렛.
cause you're my type I don't know how to breathe when, somebody tell me how I will [Chorus:] So I'll go - silent dude, silent dude I'll go like a - silent man, silent
Silent sunlight, welcome in There is work I must now begin All my dreams have blown away And the children want to play They'll soon remember things to
sell gold Can't you see, you alcoholic idiots The more you try to suppress us, the larger we get? (You have the right to remain silent) Fuck that right
night, fucking calling hoes And flying planes, who the fuck could complain? Huh? [Gudda Gudda] So you mad cause I'm styling on you? Lights off, mask on, creepy silent
above ground No shelter if you're looking for shade I lick shots at the brutal charade As the polls close like a casket on truth devoured Silent play
Ghetto niggas remain violent while the killers remain silent Niggas strapped with 45?s and ain?t smilin' And I?m drivin' to a place they?re all warrin
to think it's just a mindstate But before I put my trust in a man, I'll just wait Or better yet, I take the journey for myself Put a bullet in my own
about I'm a nigga from the ghetto, comin straight out the South Keep my name out your mouth, 'fore I pop up at your house Put a bullet in your spouse
Now its all kicking in and I don?t feel right Gave my number to a breh who wasn?t my type Now my phones on silent, I'm being polite Private callers
night Now its all kicking in and i don't feel right Gave my number to a breh who wasn't my type Now my phones on silent im being polite) Now private
bullet like a lizard, couldn't see me with a sigma, definately ill autism, hard alliance but its tyga hotter then a fucking iron, put that bitch on silent
I'm bound by hona and down for drama like Tony Man Tana Y'all clowns don't wanna fuck around pana Puffin pounds of marijuana wit my entourage Camouflage in the silent
