hopin' I stay around, I don't play around When I rise, I lay it down, bless it and leave I don't hang around, I'm too rude to be forgotten You're feelin
What's up? How you feelin? Yeah-yeah 3rd Eye Guess who? (3rd Eye Come on Come on) Come on! What you say, what you say? You know the format, baby I
Look through any window, yeah What do you see? Smiling faces all around Rushing through the busy town Where do they go? Moving on their way Walking
(feat. Snoop Dogg) [Snoop Dogg:] NRG Productionz Big Snoopy D-O Double jizzle fa' Shizzle And the home girl Aki-la Moshi moshi [Verse 1: Aki-la] Ghetto
(feat. Ice-T) [Ice-T {Aki-La in background}:] Yeah Yo, welcome to the city of Los Angeles Westside Coldest, fastest city on the face of the map South
On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross, The emblem of suffering and shame; And I love that old cross where the dearest and best For a world of
It?s gonna be a damn rough night For the designated driver 'Cause it's me and whoever And you know we won't remember Sorry for what I'm about to do Turning
I've been dying for this moment, Now I'm trying hard to make it last My head is spinning, Can't believe it's going by so fast And these days are slipping
I'm not trying to To tell you what I think that I deserve And all I ever wanted to Was to feel alive and see it through my own eyes I'm not saying that
I've been trying my best to figure it out I'm done pretending that I'm doing okay I sold my soul to the idea that we Would be better off this way We
matic and me clap a boy down Cause we a rude boy From mi de America de with mi gun pon cock Original gun slinger Cause me a rude boy From mi de America
Bad DJ distort the line Rude boy don?t cry You realize Dry your wet eye Rude boys don?t cry Rude boy don?t cry We realize Rude boy don?t cry Rude boys
When you throw these fits, I only see what I want to see. We need to talk just means, you'll never be what I need you to be. I need to be told, I
When you throw these fits, I only see what I want to see. We need to talk just means, you'll never be what I need you to be. I need to be told, I need
misere La deprime et le desespOire se transfOrme en cOlere Rude Boy La vie n'est pas si facile De la campagne tu es venu jusqu'a la ville Rude Boy Ici
you callin me about a girl dats on my dick rasta [Jamacain male] yo bregerin rude boy shotas ne play with dem queens star [Cam'ron] wait, wait, wait rude