it for myself (for myself). My conscience told me to let go. It's only best for me. View my actions as a sinner but I'll die a martyr. Let go, it's my
the ones that gave a fuck,the ones that wanted the perfect picture, for you , me , and everyone around you. neglected you are forced fed life. pulling me
Prevod: American Me. Son Of A Machine Gun.
my hand give me a hundred grand, give me your watch, give me your chain that's your girl, bitch get over here, give me some brain I'll bust of on her
Son: I saw the eyes of the american war machine Father: Its such a fine way of thinking to get us some scene Son: The video war games can sometimes be
star took a suck on a pill And stabbed a cerebellum with a curious quill Europe, America, Winterland Introducing the band Chic thug stuttered through a
word? Ain't nothin' is it real? Yeah son What's todays knowledge of self? Stick to ya gunz Aiyyo, I represent Queens, on crime scenes A murder machine
Notorious son I'm far from a chump Let the tech twenty-two play machine gun funk I'm exactly what the game was missing These lames is pissin Me off You
Calling all americans to war on the underworld All I need is money, and I'm getting that money tonight [Verse One: Lil' Fame] Let's take a slide through
hand give me a hundred grand, give me your watch, give me your chain that's your girl, bitch get over here, give me some brain I'll bust of on her face
doubt, avoidin hexs, floatin through Texas Stackin them checkses, gets me, a beamin Lexus Now next is the state of Cali-forn-I-A My word is bond-I-A to Cali-forn-I-A
to blame me Wants to be a threat so he carries a gun Well I pack a mag cause I can't trust 911 Son of a gun, I'm the one who cuts the grass Wash the windows
