all that is wrong Out of the window I see war and I think what's going on Out of the window There's a fight involving all my friends Out of the window, out
Prevod: Seal. Skozi okno.
out my hood is like to make it out of jail Put the 10's up and start breakin out the 12's Bet I have yo girlfriend shakin out her heels We shakin all
I was so far out of place Watching those stars in outer space 'Cause I am so far from where you are There's a light show out my window Somewhere way
Gilmore In the middle of the real war 'Cause a five dollar bill is the s*** n****s kill for I make a million out, yeah I don't care about a muthaf***a out
it is It's hard not to hear the shit Just know I'm gone no matter what year I'm in Eyes closed when I'm steerin', blowin' O's out the window Suede on
Moe) Out tha backdoor, that nigga named Pokey Ima comin out the Southside representin tha Three Im comin down playa made, yeah ya know Im real Im down out
like way back in the day, yo" Bop-po quay yo, everybody say ho Everybody say ho Everybody say ho And check it out now Who is the cat eating out on the
killah priest] The prophecies of a poor man end on a train Take his last breath Slumps over drops his last bit of change A mother pacing by her window
'em away We take 'em away Verse 2: I hear the sound of the rain trickling down my window pane It stains the seal to let me know life is real Sustain
escape. Nothin on papes and live the scene without a trace. I'm lookin dead in her face. But she dont see me Im unoticed. I head straight to her window
His teachings my soul and heart This is God's movie and I'm just trying to play my part Time is running out and we've broken the seventh seal The more
m just tryna make jug what you tryna say? Big gee! hell yeah! how ya'll niggas really live? Tryna get a hundred mill searvin' out the window seal, Big
out the car, opened the gate, walked in the house, And her fucking ex sealed my nigga's fate. That was my best friend, Bitch Ass Nigga! Walked out the
stay out my section, boy Disrespecting hoes like we sexist boy You know a nigga keep a Smith and Wesson, boy I don't mean no harm just protection, boy We can shoot it out
my *** out And I blew out his brains He tried to play me, **** got all crazy And things just wasn't the same So I ran up on him then pulled my *** out
a magazine, now go and find me that window frame And to the nursery with you, we've got a lot to do You can help or get out of my way Not used to this