'll be, (Scarred for life!) In the end they'll be, (Scarred for life!) In the end they'll be, (Scarred for life!) (Scarred for life!)
Prijevod: Nema Motiv. Ožiljcima za život.
they'll be, (Scarred for life!) In the end they'll be, (Scarred for life!) In the end they'll be, (Scarred for life!) (Scarred for life!)
gon' cut it Drama's what you're in love with You and the bitches you run with Lately I'm feelin' smothered You scooped around for dirt to be uncovered Conceited with coveted motives
wash me clean for good You know that I fought with many and I won for some We stared at ourselves 'til our breaking point We wear our bruises like watermarks The life
're in love with you're one of them b-tches you run with lately I'm feeling smothered You snooped around for dirt to be uncovered conceited with cover girl motives
While his backyard full of skeletal remains His goal in life, was preparation for death An autopsy showed affixation, loss of breath Was it his fascination, for
're souls For livin' like hoes and say a lil prayer for me and my life 'Cuz I ain't livin' right you know I Gotta change my life, Lord knows I ain't
, I bust wit a fo'-five Lick you up in yo' eye, blast, make the party live I live the unusual, crucial life So pay attention when I come through for you
one with Jonathon, part man part fly Handle my B I camouflage like G.I. Fat like Joe, a day in the life Your money or your life that's the life Everybody
I've had it for the last time you're actions got me hot as my last rhyme you're options will either get put out greenwich or as fine fine just aint gon
given a fair chance For the first time you will sleep well Take a deep breath See the sun shine Hold on to her for dear life And then watch the whole
(Everywhere I go) Real niggas postin', gettin' drunk, smokin' Khaki chucks spokin', pistol grip totin' Always go for broke and love livin' life motive
some-one only divinity could ever get da credit for and ima take her from da hood to da gucci store god gave her a o.g for a daddy bad broad for a mama
bustin' and makin' motherfuckers panic Don't take ya life for granted put that ass in the dirt You swear the bitch was planted, my lyrics motivate the
roll for me and I know Without the Row and Immortal Outlaw (Ay K) I'll be forgotten for sho, plus, this Thug Life it got me livin' Initiated playa hated
for you if you come back to me, You have no idea what your love means to me, Baby, it's just us living in eternity. [ Verse 3 ] 3:23 Your my motivation
What? A lot of brothers, claimin' they hard I grab the microphone and leave 'em scarred But not scarred physically, more like scarred mentally I correct
