Prijevod: NoWayOut. To je vrijeme za tortu.
: Hoy te has levantado con ganas de molestar me he cruzado en tu camino, tienes tu oportunidad Me criticas por la espalda con total impunidad en tu boca
Hoy te has levantado con ganas de molestar me he cruzado en tu camino, tienes tu oportunidad Me criticas por la espalda con total impunidad en tu boca
I like to bite my nails and play the air guitar I like to keep my suitcase packed 'cause I'm going far I think you're nice, but I don't wanna waste my
The city is sleeping but I'm still awake I'm dreaming, I'm thinking What happened today, is it right? I fall into the night The flashbacks, the pictures
Little short skirt With a big attitude She wants to be a model Wants to be on the tube, yeah It's one thing or another She's a trouble, trouble Watch
February 14, you say you want to see me I'm thinking chocolate and flowers We meet for breakfast, I'm feeling restless Been getting ready for hours And
Forever is a long time, I'm not gonna lie Is that a promise you can make? Are we in the right place at the wrong time? Right now I really need some space
We were picture perfect, flawless on the surface We were walking on a straight line We were automatic, you seemed so fanatic I was confident and wide
I was driving on the freeway in the fast lane With a rabid wolverine in my underwear When suddenly a guy behind me in the back seat Popped right up
[VERSE 1] Its 11:45 Gang of Escalades parked outside Big bladess chromed up with shine Only one thing on my mind All week I've been a slave to the grind
Because I'm happy to be sad I want it all, I want it bad Oh, oh, it's what I know A vintage year for pop I hear The middle of the end is near Let's go
A pussyfooting setting sun Make a wish that weighs a tonne There are no handles for you to hold And no understanding where it goes Jealously in technicolor
Ay payita mia Guardate la poesia Guardate la alegria pa'ti (Ay dame dame damelo) No pido que todos los dias sean de sol No pido que todos los viernes
Money, money, money, money Cake I need the cake nigga The Unit don't play, we rap but we strapped Buck got the shotgun, 50 got the mack Spida got the
I live in a cake The one that I make Don't wanna hear About my mistakes This is the chance I take I live in a cake The one that I make Try not to worry
You're wrong about virtues of Christianity And you're wrong if you agree with Sean Hannity If you think that pride is about nationality, you're wrong
Like us all you want the very best of life A car, a house, a neighborhood that's nice With flowers and trees and lots of little kids around Where public
