know the feel And it hurts too much My baby left me She left me all alone She's never coming home And I want to die My baby left me, my baby left me
Übersetzung: Ten Years After. My Baby Left Me.
keeps you movin, what are you provin? You know that I'm two levels above you baby Hug me baby, I'ma make you love me baby It's ten years and we still
year shoppin my demo, I was tryin' to shine Every motherfucker told me that I couldn't rhyme Now I could let these dream killers kill my self-esteem Or
: My momma gave me up when I was four years old She didn?t destroy my body but she killed my soul Now it?s cold ?cause I?m sleeping in my back seat
verse that I birthed, that is my curse Your knight in rhyming armor sentimentally slay all grand dragons Grab the sharpest No. 2 then I'm stabbin Somebody let me
for I smack your ass down I need my drums bass high Has to be my snare strings horns and I need my Tim sound right, left Izzy kizzy looky here [Chorus
damn shame And ol girl never told me she was havin my baby The more I thought about, she fuckin played me Cause the family's lookin at me like I raped
her she ask me did I like her I said well kinda all of a sudden she jumped out her seat snatched me up by my wrist and took me out to the street she started
after me And the worst is, black man is the Devil I need help So this is to bring everything in the Someone help me please universe within the light Someone help me
loud Better calm down for I smack your ass down I need my drums bass high Has to be my snare strings horns and I need my Tim sound, right, left Izzy
wish I could show them all of my secrets And they might see through me But if I tell my secrets or expose my weakness I can let 'em tear through me
And she ask me did I like her I said well kinda All of a sudden she jumped out her seat Snatched me up by my wrist and took me out to the street She
and left out in the cold But real niggaz never fall, if I'm a hundred years old I'm still gonna murder you 'cause mob niggaz don't die Hey, my papa told
Gettin' caught up, the same game done left 'em all stuck I reminisce on V.S. touchin' my fourth cup Me? My only problem is I'm more fucked Knowin' in my
my high Before you fuck up my high Before you fuck up my high Before you fuck up my high Before you fuck up my high Fuck up my high All I wanna say, "