Traducción: Tabata. Que foi o meu erro.
Traducción: Tabata. Temblando.
Well, he ran around Late at night Holding hands Making light of everything That came before But there she was Behind the door She hit them with her
She likes to shoot her gun, shootin' at the target of love She likes to load her chamber hot and tight like a black leather glove She's a little freak
Chorus: Live by the gun, Imma die by the gun (x3) A n!gga shoot at me, so u know im shootin back! Live by the gun, Imma die by the gun (x3) A n!gga shoot
All, pretty ladies around the world I got a weird thing to show you so tell all the boys and girls Tell your brother, your sister, your mother too 'Cause
All that shit's in the past But it still seems to last When you're layin' in bed Thinkin' 'bout what you said So don't bother tryin' Your whole world
You've got to find yourself a place to stay anyway 'Cause I ain't stayin' around anymore, no way Now you'd better leave Cause I'm gonna find Myself another
When words they mean nothing And everything you say is wrong You tell me your happy Turn around and I'll be gone You think about leaving Leaving when
Life is fast but I don't wanna live past you 'Cause you are my only roots I was the king of the drug, booze thing Now I've worn out the soles of my party
Blue boy go get your gun Hands together we can have some fun Out tonight and the beat goes on Blue boy go get your gun Hands together we can have some
Shatter, shatter Believe when I tell you I never meant to break your heart May God pick up the pieces of dreams that fall apart Forgive me and forget
"Somebody lift me up, yeahhh And give me a hannnnnd Give me a ride, I'm slidin off the highway There's a curve in the road I don't know when I'm going
[Hook: Unknown Singer] Live by the gun, die by the forty (x7) [Killah Priest] I see demons in the atmosphere Gats appears out of nowhere Blood and crips
El pintor de las mujeres soles abandonado en su empecinada claridad. Hizo su ultimo viaje ya muy solo sobre el Atlantico y fue sepultado cuando llego.
Lay that pistol down, babe, lay that pistol down, Pistol-packin? mama, lay that pistol down. Lay that pistol down, babe, lay that pistol down, Pistol-
When I look in your eyes I see a burning star I see a heart that's wild I see a place I can't define Your mind is sharp You don't miss a beat You