my head telling me what to do I'm trying not to listen because I don't want to hurt you I couldn't do it even if I was Crazy Because I'm thinking of
phrase sans astuce Quel dommage que les gens ne se parlent pas plus Jeune homme croyez-moi, j'ai un peu d'experience Je ne vous connais pas, je m'assois
I do this 4 I'm trying to make a 3 From that 2 He still the 1 Yup, I put it on him, it ain't nothing that I can't do Yup, I buy my own, if he deserve
Mraz) Well you done done me and you bet I felt it I tried to be chill but you're so hot that I melted I fell right through the cracks Now I'm trying
: We're talking away I don't know what I'm to say I'll say it anyway Today's another day to find you Shying away I'll be coming for your love, OK? Take
over, I?ve found a better way To help keep you from me, I?m better off this way Wo-oh, wo-oh I?m better off this way Wo-oh, wo-oh I?m better off this
I can do that ass (Yaaaaay) 'Cause I'm rollin Before I hit you from the back, I need a trojan Uh she rollin, uh I'm rollin Before I hit you from the
funk for the haters I'm always in the paper, me and my niggas are cappers I'm hustler, bitch bustla, body disgusta I'm the nigga you can't trust, I'm
chopper, I'm a fool out that wild TC Good bye, better yet I'll see ya later I'm smooth with the steel and wit the hands I'm like Frazier Okey doke yo
tape stopped yo' shit from selling I'm tellin you fuck wit' me you'll learn yo' lesson I'm tellin you I'm all about dome checking I'm like the eclipse
livin' I hope your daddy ain't callin' That things I go throught I think restin' is best I'm chillin' while I'm in flesh but I'll be happy when I rest
see 'em pal! PUT YOUR HANDS IN THE AIR PAL! I'M WARNING YOU! I WILL NOT {*unintelligible*} PUT YOUR GOD DAMN HANDS IN THE AIR! I'M WARNING YOU NIGGER!
I'm crushin like a roach, cause I'm (flowin in file with a new style) [x2] In ninety-three I'm (flowin in file with a new style) For your mom I'm (flowinin
, makin sure I come off cause iffin I don't, niggaz think I'm goin soft I had to come back strong, cause it was quiet on the Stet So I'm givin you a taste
KK cake bitch Habit have it, grab it fast and attack it, faggot I'm above average like I'm rappin' in the attic, yeah I'm crouched in the basement shoutin
get high Hope you learn So you don't have to ever ask why Now you know I love fuckin' all the time On them boring days (Uh) I get crazy thoughts I just
things keep changing for the worse We'll learn to see things one by one With nervous endings and sweating blood I'm all thumbs, i'm at sea, and i'm feeling
you?ve been pushing me I?m close to the edge I?m losing all patience I have nothing left We?ve been here before I can?t take it no more I?ve tried What