to wake up wake up ghastly ass attitudes come to bed every night i go head to head personification fear and greed toss me aroun like a tumbleweed wake up wake up
Übersetzung: Mad Glücklich. Wake Up.
: There are days when she's a whisper Nights when she's a scream A reason to wake up in the morning To close your eyes and dream She'll curse you like
evening You blow, you feindin' 'Cause you know that your really needed And I'm the one that you wanna be with But right now baby you dreaming Wake up
squerk across the bathroom floor Out the back window I make a escape Don't even get a chance to grab my old school tape Mad with no music but happy '
my own world I chill back and I spit thee some love, yeah I said We shinin' We rollin' We sippin' We smokin' We livin' We happy They mad They mad [x3
And I copped the blast quick, with young black males of black bastard See those niggas who trigger happy? Maybe they will take the lives of mad niggas
like Niggas be talkin' shit, bout whoever they don't like Man them haters in the club, got us fucked up, fucked up [Gangsta Blac] Woke up early Tuesday
: I can't wake in the mornin' I can't sleep at night I got a pain in my memory That just won't sit right You might say I'm losing my mind What a shame
in your house I creep Sit there all night just to watch you sleep And I'll sneak out the door just before you wake The puppy tried to bark but I chewed up
feelin' u Hopin' u would be cool of hangin' out to I don't know what happened Got people steady askin How u go to sleep mad one day The next wake up so happy
happiness, how can it seem wrong I mean before this, I used to rock a taurus with the donuts now I grown up, got it chromed up got the rap game sewn up
Is Fantasia Barrino Holla at ya girl [Shouted-Missy] 2005 Wooh! [Verse 1-Missy (Fantasia)] Wake up in the morning with my man next to me Up all night
TEAM! [Chorus:] We comin' to yo' town and then we takin ova' Hands up, but betta' yet you betta' hold up Shawty says she wanna kick it with' a soldier
Thera-Flu slush Ya'll ain't fly, ya'll fallin' slow with the parachute up, up I'm a face-slapper, niggas sleeping on an outfit Call us "Tailor Gang" except we Wake
I can't start giving you up I'm lost without you Can't stop tickin' the tock I can't start giving you up I'm mad about you Can't stop slipping it