push this so called force that inspires their call To be extreme so it seems is a mental crutch To cover up for those that are completely out of touch
Bản dịch: Death. Out Of Touch.
push this so called force that inspires their call to be extreme so it seems is a mental crutch To cover up for those that are completely out of touch
fun, this beat is sick I wanna take a ride on your disco stick Don't play too much just as that kid I wanna take a ride on your disco stick Touch me t-touch
the touch of your hand- At the sound of your voice- At the moment your eyes meet mine I am out of my mind- I am out of control- Full of feelings
Don't think 'cause I'm iced out, I'ma cool off Who else but me? And if you don't feel me (Who else?) That mean you can't touch me, it's ugly, trust me
mon) Anyone - Tyson, Jordan, Jackson (uh huh, yeah) action, pack guns, ridiculous (ridiculous) And I'm quick to bust, if my ends you touch (uh huh) Kids or girl you touch
lost Don't think 'cause I'm iced out, I'ma cool off Who else but me? And if you don't feel me (Who else?) That mean you can't touch me, it's ugly, trust
can I explain I need you here and not here too How can I explain I need you here and not here too I'm flunking out, I'm flunking out I'm gone, I'm just
its on, on site, if I see you I'mma sin ya If I catch you in traffic I'mma gift ya somethin in ya Letcha battle with death for the prize of life I learned
to really live Now it feels like I know death Gotta watch my own steps Wonder my niggaz aint around cuz they all left Pride in the ring contemplating on my own death
out the hood some day Some way we gotta make it up out this life Whether we dribble out this motherfucker Rap metaphors and riddle out this motherfucker Work second floors, hospital out
yo it's where you at Real niggaz out in Brooklyn, some niggaz don't clap It's real killers out in Cali, some niggaz just act Hollywood like they out
so far away Above the Devil's garden The fertile soil of poisoned hearts Fed by tears and nighttime rain Under Transylvanian moon Grows a flower of death and pain Death
Inside and out of you I want it more than truth I can taste it on my breath I would give my life Just for a little, a little death So I'll come by
Just another one champion sound Me and you about to get down Who the hottest in the world right now Just touched down in London town Bet they give me
[Kanye West] This another one champion sound Yeah Estelle we about to get down Who the hottest in the world right now. Just touched down in London
go, nowhere to go Officer of the most high you touch me you touch the apple of this eye If they kick us out where will we go Not to Africa 'cause not
