eyes go blind And I hurt to be you And I hurt to be you There for no one There for change No good reason No one came Half a life Cars move slowly
Übersetzung: Love Spit Love. Half a Life.
You'll do better grabbin a K., bein ready to spray Make a muthafucka day, nigga be ready to spray [Chorus] [Verse 3] Spark the beef up like a lighter, i'm a
retire if he want to right now [50 Cent:] I know you love it but how much do you love it I know you love it but how much do you love it I do what I do
I'm a be the first black face on money Beleive it I bust guns by any means I got a oozie, a calico, a M-16 with a red beam Hit you all up in your head
like I'm a maaaaaason Nigga witness against me, I'ma eraaaaaase 'em If they try an runaway, I'ma chaaaaaaase 'em Now with the pound, and I'm a lay 'em
Kardashian. Number one song, get a grammy, now I'm smashin. Masserati crashin', swerving through the traffic Wrap it round a pole, sell a mil off the
song and a Grammy, now I'm smashing Maserati crashing, swerving through the traffic Wrap it 'round a pole, sell a mil off the tragedy I defy gravity Flyer than I half
?? don't touch that And then he won't hesitate to buck for the love You can't dust on these bustas, so they die They only got love for those who love
tshirts everyday I got cartoons tatted all over my whole body Am I a weirdo... (duh) yea prolly I got two pet turtles and a frog A gravity bomb and a
a hand (nope) Livin month to month, I worked for months to pay the rent So now I take the reigns, I major, I major made Ya I talk a lot of shit, a lot
have naked in his video tryin to give a half ass titty show dont need a dick tease clothed on my TV i watched a mass on the internet to releave me i love a
my fun shame Can't com-plain, fly as I ever been Half a ounce sniffer, high as I ever been Never no losses, I'm a winner The boss of all bosses, I'M THAT
: [Verse 1 - Lil Wayne] Throw dirt on me and grow a wildflower But it's "fuck the world", get a child out her Yeah, my life a bitch, but you know nothing
a million years id see so many mutha fuckin people who feel like me Who share the same views And the same exact beliefs Its like a fuckin army marchin
you carry your son Call your house and hang up on you for not givin' me none Born straight up out a pussy but a son of a gun Got a reputation for havin
with lead and talkin' bout a pencil Lookit what the fuck you done got into I see you found yo niche, you just a bitch wit a menstrol Claimin' you a
you're son call you house and hang up on you for not givin' me none born straight up out a pussy but a son of a gun got a reputation for havin' niggas
