now she's heard it all before too many times I'm sure but girl you can't ignore the world outside your door don't close your eyes your missin' a good thing don
me Everytime that you're holding in anger You're gonna think about me And everytime you're walking down the street You'll be remembering, I won't forget about you Don
моя поэзия эмоции чувства эпизоды беру это из воздуха как радиочастоты и мне неважно кто ты и в каком ты месте на этой теме точно я сейчас с тобою вместе
: I've heard there was a secret chord That David played, and it pleased the Lord But you don't really care for music, do you? It goes like this, the
mind and see like me Open up your plans and damn, you're free Look into your heart and you'll find the sky is yours Please don't, please don't, please don
t last The American Dream was an American nightmare You kept my people down and refuse to fight fair The Klu Klux Klan tried to keep us out Besides drew
don't wanna see shots I beef deep with the police peep what these streets do to me Actin all new to me I creep on you like puberty You don't wanna see
Big mouth Hussein, call them Outlawz Tellin the world to be equipped When these young motherfuckers rip shit, they don't quit Drew down on me, pull a
, and bring me mine [Outro - 50 Cent talking] Yeah, don't ever say I don't do nothin' for you nigga You know, uh, don't say I don't look out for ya Ya
few 5ths, I got a few 9's, Here nigga take one... "yea, don't ever say I don't do nothing for you nigga, you kno don't say I didn't look out for you
crime really paid The nine milli sprayed, I got the fuck out the way From shootout to shootout, the bricks went fast Robberies went bad, niggaz got blast Niggaz kidnapped Drew
, I am the fox And I go where I want Padre, don't it seem Hundred years ago Before I donned the mask I'm Don Diego Now there's only minutes left For
go run leave mi shirt Chorus: B. Man - but lady saw, don't yuh worry yuh self cause mi nah chaw Because man a bad man, man a outlaw And don't yuh know
Of bloody nails and broken hearts, And you keep tearing them apart, With bloody nails and broken hearts. Now I know fairy tales don't come true, And Cinderella don
cry) Get up,get up,get up,get up,come on (come on) Have me come for [Bizzy] One,two look at the tally they drew my picture with Bob Marley They probably
