how to do it but me Well, if somebody doesn't come along and handle this permanently I know how to love me, see Ohh Wee, yes I got to do me If this
know how to do it but me Well, if somebody doesn't come along and handle this permanently I know how to love me, see Ohh Wee, yes I got to do me If this
Übersetzung: Truth Hurts. Do Me.
were falling apart while were falling down who knew to hurt would feel this good Move along so far from home my mistakes go on and on in truth I hate
ya understand And everything else is like They all, ya know, impossible, ya heard me I love my children ya heard me My children love me, yes they do I
I know you're waiting for me To stand in front of you And do what you couldn't do Confirm it's over This is closure And it's time to face the truth I
together, rainy nose, I'm praying So do you? And I think it's time I do me So do you? And I think it's time I do me Yeah, you know Everything happens
my resume, I am oh so loco Mama ain't raise no chump, I don't talk no pocco [Chorus - Tony Yayo] Sticks and stones may break bones and the shells may hurt me
lifeless, dead hands. grinning and lying through your teeth, how far does it get you? how do you sleep? i know i can\'t. get away from me. what if i
Time to take out the garbage all these junk food rappers wheres the protein... tell you what whenever yall call me I'll be right here all you gotta do
hurts to hear the truth Well maybe I was never meant to be with you And I cannot replace The tears of disgrace That run for you Cause running from the truth
this disrespect 'Cause now is the time for me to put you in check They say the truth hurts, but don't get mad at me I'm talkin' to those who got larceny
heat of the moment I wasn't thinkin straight and now I'm prayin damn don't let her get away do anything to make her stay take back everything I said anything that hurt
ashamed to the youth cuz the truth looks strange And for me it's reversed, we left them a world that's cursed, and it hurts cause any day they'll push
stripes My Black Jesus, walk through this valley with me Where we, so used to hard times and casualties Indeed, it hurt me deep to have to sleep on the
ni**a truth be told Westside was the war cry, look how they scatter ni**az dyin by my 30-yard, brains'll splatter Wonder why these ni**az cross me I'
Never did like the police, let the whole world know Now I gets no peace, cause they chasin me down And facin me now, what do I do? These thangs that a
