(feat. Lloyd Banks & Young Buck) [Lloyd Banks] Uh.. Uh.. Uh.. Uh.. Uh.. Uh.. [Lloyd Banks Chorus] You already know, my mind is on my dough A millionnaire
[feat. Janelle Renee] [Intro:] Goo-oh-oh-ohhh [x2] (C'mon people!) Go [x8] Goo-oh-oh-ohhh [x2] (Let's go!) Go [x8] (More go!) [Janelle Renee:] It was
They Used to tell me: You got to choose a side Now it's four years later, And they beg for advice. Don't trust the critic he's a cynic Make the call
What's with this heartbreaker? It's a game and the winner must take her Feed me these lines and tell me I'm fine when you knew all along that you were
Hast du dich mal gefragt ob das alles noch du bist ob dein Traum dch bejagt deine Beute dich auffri?t als du die Lichter geloscht hast und so blutig
Don't go to where I sleep It's a place not very nice Don't listen as I mumble in my dreams You won't hear anything nice Ref.: Everybody needs some time
D'aussi loin qu'il m'en souvienne Je te connaissais deja Ton histoire etait la mienne Quand les mots n'existaient pas On a traverse des ponts des miroirs
Hey, yeah I don't know what got to me As soon as I still moving Hey mama you wanna drink Oh come on over and sit next to me You're so fly that you should
Lover mine Get your coat and come outside I wanna take you for a ride On into town Lover fair We'll be looking sharp, i swear I want them all to stop
Energia che muove nuove ambizioni Sei legato viandante tu sei Essere o sembrare, una valutazione Il tuo resto come lo vuoi Libero come le onde radio
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[Diamond D, Kool Chuck] [Chorus x2] No surrender no retreat Niggaz don't play in the streets Every day catch me on the block Nowhere to run, nowhere
So many tears and pain in the name of a God So much sorrow and fire in the name of a Lord With the name of God spoken out We hurt our fellowmen We've
Intro : Alors que la justice tutoie les coupables Alors que la-bas, la faim reste l?arme de destruction massive Alors que les policiers corrigent
Le temps de le dire Le temps de l'ecrire Tout s'en va deja Tout s'en va deja Et le temps peut-etre De vouloir en etre Rien n'est plus deja Rien n'est
Je sais bien que, rue d'Belleville, Rien n'est fait pour moi, Mais je suis dans une belle ville : C'est deja ca. Si loin de mes antilopes, Je marche
Well I came from Alabama With a banjo on my knee I'm goin' to Louisiana My true love for to see It rained all night the day I left The weather it was