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Bản dịch: Low. Violent Past.
s your violent past Maybe it's your violent past Maybe it's the violent path Maybe it's your violent past Maybe it's the violent path Maybe it's your violent past
Coast, West, the North Dirty Dirty, this is my story, welcome me back For all those I still speak to, guess we still peoples' Life's more peaceful when you low
each other. It is easy to dismiss those who seek peace as dreamers, But isn't our whole culture built on past dreams? It is essential that our dreams
, we get them hoes up Bout them bitches, throw your skirts up Niggaz shine like a laser show, still counting money from two days ago Bar tender get very violent
Check it out - it's eleven-thirty, My hand is getting dirty Snatchin' up things that probably can't be waitin' Now this is a vision of a violent life
we get them hoes up Bout them bitches, throw your skirts up Niggaz shine like a laser show, still counting money from two days ago Bar tender get very violent
it like a flag, you wear it like a crown Got your mind in the gutter, bringin' everybody down Complain about the present and blame it on the past
the first or the last You're nothin but a short story from the past You're dead now, not number one but a zero Take notes from Eazy-E, the violent hero
Coast, West, the North, Dirty dirty This is my story, welcome me back For all those I still speak to guess we still peoples' Life's more peaceful when you low
have ourselves and each other. It is easy to dismiss those who seek peace as dreamers, But isn't our whole culture built on past dreams? It is essential
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Ah, here he go again Your comprehension is low, leave the room now Matter of fact, leave the Universe We ain't got no room for you right now I will not
We don't want to go home Keep the music blasting, keep the lights turned way down low It's hard to look your best around half past five Tell those other
