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Käännös: Pursuit of Happiness. Killed By Love.
I lost my mind, it's somewhere out there stranded I think you stand under me if you don't understand me Had my heart broken by this woman named Tammy
can kill E O E O You're an accessory To a murder cause My love's a revolver My sex is a killer Do you wanna die happy? Do you wanna die happy? My love
Clap clap with your frame like a fucking garage (Yeaaaah) This hood shit, you and Drake ain't built for -- This the shit the other bitch almost got killed
always been by my side You've always been my best friend You're the love of my life You're everything to me You never left my side You're my best friend I love
Blowin up the spot when you rot Plus if it gets hot they know you dipped For four squared blocks Hit em with the ox to the grill Eh, ah, kill nigga kill
rob me then I won't hear it 'Cause it's different from the streets, I'm missin' my hood now Missin' all the blocks 'cuz I'm surrounded by woods now
sweet They can?t hurt me no more than they already did They killed Big, in my heart he forever lives There?s no way out like you got Berretas to my wig We must love
. They can't hurt me no more than they already did. They killed Big, in my heart he forever lives. There's no way out like you got berretas to my wig. We must love
about half a million With all my niggaz, all my guns, all my women Next two years, I should see about a billion All for the love of drug dealin Got no love
outta yourself by assumin My music keeps you movin, what are you provin? You know that I'm two levels above you baby Hug me baby, I'ma make you love me
, who you know do it better? Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight (Yeah) So, when you hear somethin', make sure you hear it right Don't make a ass outta yourself, by
'cause I got it locked like the late Bob Marley Pardon me y'all, the great Bob Marley Solemnly we mourn, all the rappers that's gone Niggaz that got killed