Mathematics is being wisdom Let me explain to you this way, God, the way I see it Chorus female singer sample Ever since my Birth (no one there!) I've
s Mathematics is being wisdom Let me explain to you this way, God, the way I see it [Chorus: female singer sample] Ever since my Birth (no one there!)
번역: 조니 O. 생년월일 (브로큰 하트).
번역: RZA 이녀석. 생년월일 (브로큰 하트).
through everything in life but a coffin They say thr sky's the limit, how bitch? I'm moonwalking! And my middle name Michael ho Success is my idol and being broke
in His suffering I see The glory of the blood The beauty of the body That was broken for our forgiveness The glory of His perfect love Is the heart
war I don't give a **** till you kiss and pucker up It'll lift 'em up believe me you'll flow Duracell is your family heart broke Lookin' like an artichoke
are singing happy birth- (a) day, There'll (b7) be smile upon my (e7) face, But (a) when they're gone, the smile will (e7) vanish, A broken heart will
, word We got home at three in the morning, I was beat Them contractions started coming as soon as I fell asleep 3:05, like every five minutes, then the water broke
cantines, at least two roam on wild plain For my voice drain the gramophone, dance for rain Cloak and spell Choke on smoke from my broken quail Pray
house What was supposed to be a easy hit, now shit is flipped 'Cause niggaz died over bullshit It's not my dream, I'm seein' pictures of a broken man
seat to grab my heat Man that's the same motherfucker That I got into it with at the club last week Man them niggas can't fade they birth made and so they start But niggas with no heart
burned Like a heatwave in June Outside in the rain, broken hearts cry her name Until the early morn' She's heaven on earth, like perfection gave birth
work and your birth and my birth My heart was broken, my heart was broken Sorrow, sorrow, sorrow, sorrow My heart was broken, my heart was broken You
Kids with broken hearts And kids with broken bones Kids with kidney stones Giving birth to bloody stereos Systems are all dripping wet With gristle piss
good look at this Got the wrists of a chemist and the heart of a hustler Plus I probably done robbed mo' artists than Russell Always in trouble, you can blame my mother Gave birth