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Fight The I M Running Around In Circles

you've got me Running around in circles I'm running around in circles Running arounda?? I'm looking for you I've been away now just over a year And I must tell you, I

Prijevod: Borba (punk). (Ja sam trčanje okolo u) krugovi.

' around wit' al-bum, num 2 so Do not be fuckin' around wit' we and we won?t fuck around wit' you I do hang wit' dru I do not be fuckin' wit' busta niggaz

Twenty something years later, I mastered it Seen light poles get used for power, I was a little nigga Couldn't stay out late, I was sour So I sat by

Now, I'm back nigga, it's on nigga Run nigga, Joe nigga, Pun nigga, Lord nigga Gunz motherfuckers ain't really knowing I'm really going And feeling I'm

my drunk uncle does I ain't buzzed, I'mm just high on life So why on earth would I need drugs, when I can fly on kites? Motherfuckers, Slim Shady Dr Dre I'm

out alive Will we survive this treacherous night? Predators waiting, circling around Sky full of fireworks burn without sound Fighting for no reward Cold in the rain, I'm

I'm a bitch, I'm a lover I'm a child, I'm a mother I'm a sinner, I'm a saint I do not feel ashamed I'm your hell, I'm your dream I'm nothing in between

running round in circles gives me no piece of mind I need to find I need the emotion I need to laugh sometimes, I need to cry I need the emotion Need