Слова:
Killers The Can You Read My Mind

give you more and I will never give you less you will hear it in the street or you can read it in the press do you really wanna know whats next, lets

you gone? Spoken Section: 5,7,8,2,1. Its now time for you to come home, my dear. You've been gone long enough. Thank you. We must come, we must go.

?", "What's your real name?" I stuck to my alias, I know the game If they don't know who you are, then they don't know what you've done "You're just makin

passion would linger You had to have the jewels wrapped around your finger Now you keep running down the road in your midnight state of mind Curiosity kills if you can't read

with the Fu They be who the F**k is that It's unpredictable, when my tongue performs like Jujitsu Cut you with my lyrics, stab you with my pencil

click pow, hananana click clack on all yall/ i got my chrome protect my dome, plus my mask n my mic/ i got my own version called the ghetto passion of

got you this far Whether you say, "In Jesus name", or, "Al hum du'Allah" Long as you know it's a bein' that's supreme to you You let that show towards

you lookin' for the shit, Suga Baby the best You can talk all you want but betta not touch You can't handle me Ho, I'm just too much, rock You think you bad You

plane Recognize, Johnny Blaze, ain't a damn thing changed How high? So High that I can kiss the sky How sick? So Sick that you can suck my dick 'Til my