you make? I don't hear a thing Make a wish, like we'd care Must be a better way It's all wishing, thinking Trust you to bury us Without a thought for
Übersetzung: Hundred Reasons. A Better Way?.
know that you're mine But on some real shit, communications could be better So I'm writin' a song, instead of a love letter They can play it on the radio, a hundred times a
s A List Not one that's just barely made it on A List Cause from Wall To Wall We got it Poppin' right now It's a hundred girls, tryna get DOWN DOWN DOWN
which way did he go?" That will wraps a coop out from a radio though When my single drop I'ma charge 80 a show If you droppin' with me you ready for a
the New York Mennen With a hundred percentage, from the start to the finish Cause the vibe you give leave me so replenished It's a new beginning, this
a minute nigga why you lookin at me like a muthafuckin bald head when I got a head full of hair Eyeballs red wit a stare Put a nigga dead in the air Fuckin
s what I told her 'fore I hit the block, Yes, she spoke a little, but her actions always said a lot, She said "a woman need a king just like Coretta Scott
A hundred carats got me all over your girl YEAHHHHHHHHHHH, five freaks and my Gucci duffle bag A corporate thug, I run with a Playaz Circle I got a Field
over the world(world) A hundred carats got me all over your girl(YEAHHHHHHHHHHH) Five freaks and my Gucci duffle bag(ayye!) A corporate thug, I run with a
'Pac Since Big passed, or since Jay passed the Roc I'm in a clearport, full length mink in a G4 Fuck I'm lookin' like rhyming for a hundred g's, for?
a little bit a ***, and a little bit a *** Make me wanna throw up Give a little bit a ***, and a tiny bit a *** Make ya wanna throw up Mix a little bit
like a good idea at the time Well, we walked up beside it and I warned the kids "Now, you better not touch it, those ropes are there for a reason" I
? I know there's got to be a better way I know there's got to be a better way I know there's got to be a better way And we've gotta find it Stand up
a good idea at the time? Well, we walked up beside it and I warned the kids "Now, you better not touch it, those ropes are there for a reason" I said
a little bit a Make me wanna throw up Give a little bit and a tiny bit a Make ya wanna throw up Mix a little bit a, with a molecule a Make me wanna
I can count a hundred reasons why But ninety-nine would still be shy Of a good excuse for why you're gone The truth will burn you when you know you're
I know a man, we call him 'Poor Boy' Jones He's never been a hundred miles from home He's got a pretty good farm and a level head A heart of gold and
