melodias De los pajaros cantores. No permitas que otras bocas Se deleiten con tus labios Guarda para mi las mieles Y olvidemos los agravios. La distancia nos separa Por infamias
[Estribillo] Shh, Shh, el mundo es una infamia, carcel donde nadie escucha mi dolor mi rabia, demonios que te enganan y convencen con su labia, Shh, Shh
no forgiveness. I will charge you, and judge you. I will execute and bury you. I beg you, forgive me, as I can't seem to let go. Marks of infamy brands
: [Estribillo] Shh, Shh, el mundo es una infamia, carcel donde nadie escucha mi dolor mi rabia, demonios que te enganan y convencen con su labia, Shh
che E' ingannata, deviata ormai irreparabilmente Memore memore del tuo passato, dici cose fuori luogo Per provocare l'infame Per provocare l'infame popolo
[Estribillo] Shh, Shh, el mundo es una infamia, carcel donde nadie escucha mi dolor mi rabia, demonios que te enganan y convencen con su labia, Shh,
You only like him 'cause he's sexually appealing But I read his journal, it was very revealing He fucked your sister in an elevator junior year, oh yeah
of the rich and infamous Yo, this is dedicated to all my fans To support Ice T and the Rhymes syndicate Peace I love ya The lifestyles of the rich and infamous
Yeah, yeah, know what I'm sayin'? Straight burn biscuits, baby Yeah, give it to 'em raw, uncut Turn them headphones up No doubt son, no problem Creepin
It all began on the street, to the back of a blue police vehicle Next come the bookends, the way things is looking It's Friday, you in for a long stay
the killers and a hundred dollar billas For real niggas who ain't got no feelin's Check it out now I got you stuck off the realness, we be The Infamous
Yeah, about to get my thug on The 41st side of things I used to be in love with this bitch named E and J Don't fuck with her anymore now I fuck with
Can't believe you wanna leave me so cold All I really wanted was to be with you, baby I can't imagine ever living life without you I'll do anything for
in my song: "Infamous Angel, come on home, "To someone who loves you, "And knows you needed to roam. "Grab your things, a ticket's waiting, "At the bus depot: "For: 'Infamous
like my nigga Kayslay Sex, drugs, money and murder all day It's rules, guidelines and codes, we obey Don't even trip, I.M.D., it's that I claim Infamous
