apathy Well, I can't take no for an answer Give me a reason, why do I do it? Would you believe it if I told you a lie? Give me a reason, how could I
do with apathy I can't take no for an answer Give me a reason Why do I do it? Would you believe it If I told you a lie? Give me a reason How could I do
Übersetzung: Dritter Tag. Give Me A Reason.
with apathy I can't take no for an answer Give me a reason Why do I do it? Would you believe it If I told you a lie? Give me a reason How could I do
is this? It used to be a friendship Then this Decepticon +Transformed+ into a Benedict I can't think of no other reason other than the fact that you was
on a come up, don't run up, don't make me put my gun up, The master, bitch nigga blaster, Top dollar makes me aim for the collar, Better watch me because
Pogo sign They got torches, rope, and ride pumps I could either be a soldier Or a quiet punk But I aint never been nothing but a Block Banger Young Rider Packing me a
the triggers, all my A-K work with the clappers Listen, anybody trynna rob me for jewels You must've seen that third story shit, you got me confused
me Padre Talk shit with a gun in my hand call me cockay Did this straight, bricks ain't large Bricks for weight, filling a crate, filling a barge, now
even have a chance. We worldwide worried with the hunger and the thirst, From the third world countries to the second and the first, It sounds like a verse but its more like a
on the bird's Where they flyin', I'm a kill you if you lyin' His cousin gave me the urge to want me take What you got, give me yo yae, give me yo ring
To me, it seems to ask for reason's a plea for change And a law that they set out what?s love Of course, this mean giving up from all my sleep But it'
in the perp I was bound for berzerk with a layover in crazy A lazy Jay-Z hoping rock-a-fellas paid me Or rocking ladies were caught me a Mercedes But
? Instead of afraid of losing me I think that you're confusing me a lot No wait a minute stop, bring that back I missed a page Was it that time of the
me. Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. * In your refusal to act
a reason to bust my guns So don't give me reason to bust my guns You might be the reason I bust my gun 'Til my day's up nigga, stay up nigga Play Tony
away perfect I rhyme sicker than every rhyme spitter Every crime nigga that rhyme or touch a mic Because my mind's quicker I'm a eighty-eighter, nine-six to "Reasonable
