back to me Whoever I've known they sent it back to me I know the night will be all right As long as your love keeps coming Right back to me, right back
back to me Whoever I've known they sent it back to me I know the night will be all right As long as your love keeps coming Right back to me, right
Traduzione: America. Right Back To Me.
niggers they shit right, and Don't you play soccer by the ocean front? In America, I shovel the snow while I'm smoking blunts You mean to tell me that
can't find peace til my little ni**az on these streets get a piece I know you feel me cause you too near me not to hear me So why don't you help a ni**
party Verse Two: 2Pac, Snoop Now give me fifty feet Defeat is not my destiny, release me to the streets And keep whatever's left of me Jealousy
party [Verse Two: 2Pac, Snoop] Now give me fifty feet Defeat is not my destiny, release me to the streets And keep whatever's left of me Jealousy is
it's too late, theres no escape we already plannin ya wake [Keek Da Sneak] Uh, break me down roll me up an hit it don't shake me now take another hit
in half [Chorus: 50 Cent {*sung*}] Believe me, we run this rap shit, fo sheezy Make makin' millions look easy Everywhere you turn you see me, you hear me Believe me
down in black, it was me and the Ghostface Army fatigued down, busting rounds at you clowns I'm Kool like Moe Dee, so "how the fuck you like me now? "
of Jagermeister Ready for whatever this world has to offer me Plus it won't get off of me And never ever test me I'm one w/ the universe The energy has
a fingerwave and the load ain't gettin' no lighter even though i'm in it to win it i'm still a outsider [chorus] well back in the days they told me
yard line They forget to add seven yards for the snap And 10 more 'cause the goal posts are pushed way back In 1974, the uprights were right on the goal
just give it right back to where it came from I know somewhere I'd find an audience; I know I'd still find a stage That would make me want to sing along
just give it right back to where it came from I know somewhere I?d find an audience; I know I?d still find a stage That would make me want to sing along