Тексты песен «Art Nuse»

This may sound like a rap but we ain't like that Here we go Been around the world never that here in mass is where its at just a chill, fly homey with a gat in his back he's makin' the dough cuttin' it slow chillin'...

i will grow to hate everything everything that comes across my life there's nothing there to love anymore it's either hate...or die they say don't forget who you are i can't take it i'm on my way to hell but now i am...

I thought I told you to fucking quit get off of your ass get rid of it now under satan's domain nothing gets better now it'll just stay the same you can run away you can hide for one day but when the bullets go flying...

The time has come again my friend Time to put your fingers to the test Lock them up for no one to see What the hell is wrong with you and me The angels are calling But no one is falling When you started crying Thats...

the damage has been done there's nothing i can do when will i realize what i've done to you fuck, i don't know fuck, you don't care maybe i'll just shoot myself and go down with the air and everyone's talking about...

you can run but you can't hide time's not on your fucking side so go to hell and i'll see you there kick your ass cause i don't care see me be me hold me until i die feel me fuck me until i pass you by would you like it...