face our fate at hand The forming of pure evil Created by man Betrayal of the masses Leaves blood upon the bricks Damaged lost and suffering Into the
Tulkojums: Catch 22. Ciešanas.
To face our fate at hand The forming of pure evil Created by man Betrayal of the masses Leaves blood upon the bricks Damaged lost and suffering Into the
-time felon, what you doin' wit that? It's a Catch-22, either you lose or you lose That's the way the game structured, for real, niggaz to suffer And
nearest overpopulated ghetto They greet you with a pistol not trying to say hello Mad kids packed 'cos the neighbourhood's like that Want some shit that's fat catch
you a seven time felon what you doing with that It's a catch 22 either you lose or lose That's the way the game structured for real niggas to suffer
seven time felon wat you doing with dat It's a catch 22 either you lose or lose Thats the way the game structured for real niggas to suffer and I aint
nearest overpopulated ghetto they greet you with a pistol not trying to say hello mad kids packed 'cos the neighbourhood's like that want some shit that's fat catch
time felon wat you doing with dat It's a catch 22 either you lose or lose Thats the way the game structured for real niggas to suffer and I aint never
your nearest overpopulated ghetto they greet you with a pistol not trying to say hello mad kids packed 'cos the neighbourhood's like that want some shit that's fat catch
