with it Stop killing me, you've led me on, you're killing me Stop killing me, you've led me on And I can't take it, take it Stop giving me your head
Пераклад: Перапалох. Спыніць Killing Me.
it confused I'm talkin bout that one three, s-h-o-t Nine millimeter kill 'em off of me Make 'em freeze Kill for my nigga that'll kill for me Infa, red
river water And a half a bag of sugar i aint even got ta stir it i parked the car away from curb cause i dont deserve it You aint kickin me nowhere youngin
My new name from now on, don't even call me Royce Da 5'9" no mo' Call me Malcolm X, 'cause e'rybody in the city wanna kill me (*gun shooting sounds*)
why they hate me so But yo, they will never take me though, I had to go like Montana licking, sniffing crazy blow Still I be hard to kill like Seagal
why they hate me so But yo, they will never take me though, I had to go like Montana, licking, sniffing crazy blow Still I be Hard to Kill like Seagal
and the cash G G for guard your grill, I'm hard to kill Odd but ill, a job to fill is to refill on skills We built and killed style and skill While poetically
M.C. [Beav] Oh yeah yeah heh yeah That was fly - hehheh - we were illin [Butt] Yeah.. eh-heh, huh-huh, eh-huh-huh.. [Beav] Me-heh-heh, me-heh-heh.. he
name And watch me get the five shots shooting nine lots Give me props, I shoot a cop Then I watch his body drop That'll make this crooked cop, stop
shots ring out in the bar-room night Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall She sees a bartender in a pool of blood Cries out, "My God, they killed
the many perks you can use when you outta this world and trouble stirs now Me, i'm a little bit different than you Test tubes, methods that I was conceived through Kill
for you These are just some of the things I would do If looks could kill, I'd be shooting blanks Stop stirring stew, start giving thanks Stop spinning
ring out in the barroom night Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall She sees the bartender in a pool of blood Cries out, "My God, they killed them
might just kill myself (somebody) [Verse 2: Slug] Can you see her? She spends her whole day in a theater Livin her time in the life that she would prefer & she stirs
Hear the rime of the Ancient Mariner See his eyes as he stops one of three Mesmerizes one of the wedding guests Stay here and listen to the nightmares
trapped in a windowless cage 'cause I stopped the slughter of turnips by killing three men in a rage I told the judge when he sentenced me, this is
I care a lot, you'll never stop To act up, scream and shout Give me what you got and spit it out Stir me up, don't keep it quiet And let me know we'
