And I'll sit, and rest, try to remember Where I left off and do it again Midnight, I lie awake No sleep until my dyin' day, yeah Midnight and time to
And I'll sit, and rest And try to remember where I left off And do it again Midnight, I lie awake No sleep until my dying day, yeah Midnight, and time
Traducción: Rock Kills Kid. Meia-noite.
got Count your dough slow, never flash your ends Always keep a stash spot and never make new friends Commit your sins, confess on your own time kid
five little Caselys? Or he forgot to mention them. [Roxie Hart] What? [Martin Harrison] Oh, yes. [Roxie Hart] That bastard! Yes, I killed him. I would kill
: Bloodifier, I'm higher, kid you better retire I'm hot like clothes in the dryer I got skills that you can't comprehend I got beats that never come to an end Yeah, I rock
made a lot of friends and drunk a lot of cases oh my, we just take people up, so high, to find faith in the love. Welcome to the old pictured house on the hilltop, midnight
mother's efigy, cursing and burning [Qwazaar] Yo! back in the days when I was a teenager before the spiked bats and razor blades laced with hatred You could locate Q-W-A rockin
Play me the wrong way, I'll kill you like a sickness Street Nigga to the baddest, My pants is saggin' I'm down to catch a midnight Dragon Jus coolin'
wrecked Junky on the corner, need a box of shoots With a rebel flag and some cowboy boots The closer that we get, the clearer it became It was Kid Rock
talk the small talk We walk the long walk We lost, they all thought They forced to fall short We rock for hard rock Rocked the hot blocks Shop and cop rocks
Call me a murderer Motherfucking killa High off that bong Kill Cali thrilla Though you can't kill a g Let alone see a g Killn' motherfuckers in the first
When I came into the spot, I was like "Hell yes! " You better be ready to scream when we rockin' the set Don't fret, we bring funk like the kid who reeks
for the fortune, let the next man have the fame For 10 long years I been down in the game I slung when I was young runnin block to block Sellin cooked up rock
I turn faces red like we'll playin skirmish Merciless city's nurser this Don't wanna test the skills Yes it's ill you best to chill Or get the test that kills
