was really happening My thoughts remain lying on the floor It?s not my fault, I?m such an awful mess and more, more It?s true I failed But your love covers me It
Übersetzung: The Almost. Stop It.
all of this was really happening My thoughts remain lying on the floor It?s not my fault I?m such an awful mess and more It?s true I failed But your love covers me It
: Can?t stop shakin? The room has a groove and the floor It?s almost earthquakin? Uhuh Look what we?re makin? History out on the floor And it?s just
I must have realized It wasn't the rain That made no difference And I could have sworn it wasn't me Yet I did it all so coldly ...almost slowly Plain
lied and stopped bout what he doing be in the streetz He eating, he shitting, he sleeping, all for free He ain't cleaning behind his self, he think it
(Chorus) 2x Verse: 3 Oh I gotta get it gotta grab it Gotta have it Like snortin' dope but snortin' coke is a habit I gotta see it gotta feel it Quick ta spin it
me back, so I'm a get right to it And do it better than anybody doing it Assuming what I dreamt about, my fans helped me through it I'm a keep my focus
to a drone? machines can\'t lie. stop carrying me. it doesn\'t help, besides, my feet work just fine on their own. the pavement shouldn\'t stop them
see And YOU'RE the reality, it's like 73 degrees And oh oh it's almost like make believe, As the love flows from you to me It's like 73 degrees [Verse
girl These hurtful words these hurtful names I know that you planned it out this way Can't stop thinking that you broke my mind Yeah I kissed him one did it
niggaz He's always G'd up, from head to toe My memories as a young nigga He always got it blown like Al Capone Take it slow nigga, it's for the young
I'm with it You cross me and you gon' make a cemetery visit That's gangsta, you know me I told it, cuz I live it Showcases drop, when that chopper chop
told you what I've been through [Chorus: 50 Cent] + Mary J. (Hate it or love it the underdogs' on top and I'm gon' shine, homey until my heart stop)
nerds to the curve And it ain't no thang, yo Cause these wangs the funk, I'm gettin drunk off the pain, so Brothers stop sweatin I know you want some
It, I Still Write Sometimes For The Fun Of It, Copy Cats Ill Have None Of It, And Ill Find Out If Your Gunning It, So Haters Please Stop Running It, Cos
hassle with the human race And you hip-hop, and you don?t stop Just blast off, sure shot ?Cause the man from Mars stopped eatin? cars and eatin? bars
the zone, Turned off my phone, I've got my own agenda I feel like dancing tonight I'm gonna party like it's my civil right (Everybody get kinda awesome) It