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Utwór: Evil Paradise

  • wykonawca: Bone Thugs N Harmony
  • album: Art Of War
  • wyświetleń: 795

Life, life, life, life
  (What ya gonna do, what ya gonna do, what ya gonna do?)
  Or death, death, death, death Life, life, life, life
  (When murda, murda comez foe you, murda comez foe you)
  (murda comez foe you?) Or death, death, death, death?
  (Leave me alone) Ringaling, ah ling, me alone
  Ringaling, ah ling me alone
  (Leave me alone) Ringaling, ah ling, me alone
  Ringaling, ah ling me alone
  (Leave me alone) Feel tha thunder in tha sky
  We party overtime No more Evil Paradise We party overtime [x2]
    [Krayzie]
    And this will belong in time, can ya feel tha painz of our life
  been in wined, and ya thought of dyin', my my my
  Have ya thought of dyin'? Let's not visualize
  If you feel me! Then ya betta wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
  If you feel me! Then ya betta get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
  Can you visualize your own pain, could ya imagine
  breathin' yo' last breath, I bet ya, ya can't you don't wanna stay
  Dear Lord, cannot stand, goin' to hell. It's comin', yes it's comin
  No look what we've done, what have we done?
  Amongst our sin, why here, we follow people for starez, don't stare
  No mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy
  Evil is lurkin', lurkin', lurkin
  We can run but can't escape tha beast, no
  Tickin' by that snake in tha grass, that snake in tha grass
  by that snake in tha grass. Better sticked, and missed his ass
    [Layzie]
    Fast blast, I leave my cash
  Cause my dayz of livin' broke is all in tha past
  So I gotta keep my mind up on my money, it's survival of tha fittest
  could I. One of tha realest are ya dayz of drug dealin
  Like in '89, now it's almost 1999, new Millennium
  Fuck the luck, cause they be gettin em
  Sendin' demonz str8 to hell, let them burn in Hades
  Worried enough, we called in jail, Lord bless our babies
  Lord pleaze bless our babies
    [Wish:] Who it be, givin you that new shit ya love?
  Who it be, givin' you that new shit ya never heard of
  Clap yo' handz foe Bone everybody, clap yo' handz foe Bone everybody
  St. Clair we speak, we speak, wishing wishing...
  we're takin' over, over
  Betta run with this shit, with this shit
  Or get road over, road over
  So we, puttin' it down for me
  Anybody wants to get, my mama trust the army, we deadly
  (Leave me alone) Ringaling, ah ling, me alone
  Ringaling, ah ling, me alone
  (Leave me alone) Ringaling, ah ling, me alone
  Ringaling, ah ling, me alone
  (Leave me alone) Feel tha thunder in tha sky
  We party overtime No more Evil Paradise We party overtime [x2]
  Life, life, life, life (What ya gonna do, what ya gonna do)
  (what ya gonna do?) Or death, death, death, death?
  Life, life, life, life (When murda, murda comez foe you)
  (murda comez foe you, murda come foe you?)
  Or death, death, death, death? (Leave me alone)
  Ringaling, ah ling, me alone. Ringaling, ah ling, me alone
    (Leave me alone) Ringaling, ah ling, me alone
  Ringaling, ah ling, me alone. (Leave me alone)
  Feel tha thunder in tha sky We party overtime
  No more Evil Paradise We party overtime [x2]
  

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