Lyrics:
no…
will I ever let you go…
I want you by my side…
(I want you by my side…)
until the day I die…
(until the day I die…)
forever baybeeh till
thinkin' 'bout it all night
Baby you should be up in my bed
Do you mind, do you mind? (DJ Khaled!)
Baby you, do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?
I'm
If you locked in the box keep, makin' it through
Do your time, do your time, don't let your time do you
You lookin' at a man that would
Die for his
broken heart
Don't try
You pick it up, get it out, move it up, get it out
These days will pass you by
You never die from no broken heart
Don't try,
you wanna cling
Do you wanna move with kings and the queens
Bet on my life that I'm gonna die rich
Do you wanna make it
Ya
Do you wanna make it
Ya
Yea I
...oh, hey! What! Dave, is that you? Yeah? What day is it? Saturday. Saturday? What do you mean, I've been
in here a week? I have? I don't
gonna do about it:
Just sit and watch me cry
into my soup? All but doubt it!
But love could just curl up and die
for all I care...
For all I care...
For
you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?
My love's a revolver
My sex is a killer
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?
I let it
die for me
I had a really bad feeling you'd be lyin' to me
We were on the low but you were gettin' high with me
Learned a lesson when you showed
Motherfuckin’ kill
Motherfucker kill fuckin' motherfucker
"Everything is either owned, or controlled
By the state"
"You will do what you're told to do"
So it's
wanna do,
I got a pocket full of slugs,
And my Black Souljahs, do too,
What you wanna do,
What you wanna do,
I got a pocket fulla, die-die-die-die-die
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Ich schneide dir die Kehle durch
Du bist voller Furcht, du Lurch, kriech'!
Krieg herrscht, ich herrsche und ficke Fotzenärsche
, die, die, die
Why do we live just to die?
Why do we laugh just to cry?
Why do the days end with nights?
Die, die, die, die, die, die
Die, die
"Street Science, you're on the air
What do you feel when you hear a record like Tupac's new one?"
"I love Tupac's new record"
"Right, but don't
And gun's on tour buses always belong to the rapper, uh
(Live by it you die by it)
My little man ride around strapped
Hunting for an OP he can catch
by
I don't know why but everybody gotta die some time
Who the wisest?
Now tell me who you scrutinizing?
My words are brutalizing, so I don't have
hear you
I can feel your heart beatin' fast 'cause it's time to die
Gettin' high, watchin' time fly
'Cause all my motherfuckers
Starin'
to be
Oh do do do
(Do do do)
Oh do do do
(Do do do)
Oh do do do
(Do do do do)
As time goes by (oh yeah)
You will see
That we're going to be
You know how we do!
Yeah, don't hate!
Das Leben ist Stress genug
Ich hab' nichts mit dem Rest zu tun
Du siehst, wie die meisten nur Scheiße
Verbreiten
Kill or be killed, in a battle field
Live how you die, nigga, die by the skill
Kill or be killed, in a battle field
Live how you die, nigga, choose
You'll just never do it
And these are the blues of time
And the blues of a woman
And a man thinkin' of her
As time goes by
There is nothin' I can do
the same nigga with the 9 die with his eyes open
And simply what this means is
He didn't know that every dog had his day
Until he seen his
I bet you
a lie
Hell it might destroy your pride
I won't sugarcoat it nor will hide
If you slip up once you just might die
Do whatever it takes to survive
As you do
too long
Seeing we have chemistry wonder if you're interested
Do you want me?
Do you want me?
Do you want me?
Do you want me?
Do you want me?
Do you
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