go! let it go! Let it go! let it go! Leave it alone, let it go. Learn when to shut your mouth Leave it alone, you gotta know. When to just let it go.
anything free Why can't you see? I'm out on a limb My nerves are stretched thin You really don't win Go die! You seriously ask For my autograph I
Übersetzung: DRI. Go Die.
Übersetzung: DRI. Let It Go.
anything free Why can't you see? I'm out on a limb My nerves are stretched thin You really don't win Go die! You seriously ask For my autograph I can
go Let me go When can I, tell me when can i...tell me when can I? When can I go home? When can I go home? When can I go? When can I go....home?
all these boys r gonna b your ruin." now i can't help but overhear as i'm kissing from her neck 2 her ear well if any of them meant it i'd mean it back
them for me ya heard me I'm sayin man I'll see you when I get there And I got to say Rest In Peace to all my dogs uptown ya heard me I mean I can't say
Son I be skimmin through the billboard top for an R&B album Wonderin my outcome Want the fat triangle but I'm real with or without one Cause I'ma still
i'm sayin, let's ride, lo rida, come on! [EAMON:] Feelin high, gotta ride it, i take routes to ease my life and there's no doubt i test my life, still i, i
I roll dolo with trees [CHORUS] [Steele] CB [E.K.R.] EK [Steele] PNC [E.K.R.] ZH [Steele] Smif-n-Wess [E.K.R.] FB [Steele] To the death [E.K.R.] NC [
go ravving see you suffering, hungry I'm Co-D as well skating with enough of niggaz money Why you ass of you know you ain't that tough I'm pulling your
outsellin' niggas' whole fuckin' roster I'm big in New York like B.I.G. Plus I run with D-R-E- [Chorus: 50 Cent] Some shots'll happen to go off tonight
Verse 1: 50 Cent] I'm suppose to blow, you suppose to know Not to go against da door it's R.I.P I'm stupid rich, got retarded money I'm special ed, I
naked Why use R&B to have a hit record Why does evrybody and their mama mc Why does new hot shit sound wack to me How am I a hater if I hate your
days by me, New Jersey Giant like Dave Tyree, Young George or Jonathan Chat, Your guns clap, Mine will go 'br-r-r-r-att', Soldier like Geronimo Pratt,
' till i'm paid i'm getten green like i'm supposed to Nigga, I holla at these ho's and see how many I can go through Look to the star and visualize