die, cause you were more precious to me, than my own life Down on my knees, I'm begging you, Down on my knees, I'm begging you, Down on my knees, I
you, you, you, you, you Down on my knees, down on my knees Down on my knees, I'm begging you Down on my knees, down on my knees Down on my knees, I'
Traduzione: Ayo. Down On My Knees.
die, cause you were more precious to me, than my own life Down on my knees, I'm begging you, Down on my knees, I'm begging you, Down on my knees, I'
s brain dead And walk around talkin' to they selves like Rain Man My game plan is thick Your dames on my dick All my girlfriends got name tags that all
Saukrates Soul strut like Koreans with Bum Knees Sy Wyld bring the beat like syameese 48 cali with those desert e's Commisso count my bread count my dough count my
[Slug] Hence forth, step within my psychoanalysis callouses upon my mind make me strain for my lines out I ripped it, squeeeeezed the brain: it made
you crazy!) My girl Chanel should sell shit 'for Chanel kicks hell Split turn down 50 mill' - on my Chappelle, shit! (Chapelle, shit!) Get your ice wet! - Lay down that slight bet Word my
with Fantastik Keep beef but slick on wax this man drastic Crazy the way I send shots through your Avi Or your Paco switch from Polo to Vasco Duck Down
on/ Its scary and Im gonna need help/ Streets flauting me, dogs marijuana dont help/ Fiends, junkies in the corner dont help/ Knee deep in my grave on
crazy!) My girl Chanel should sell shit 'for Chanel kicks hell Split turn down 50 mill' - on my Chappelle, shit! (Chapelle, shit!) Get your ice wet! - Lay down that slight bet Word my
coke paste Play rap on a cassette then, just to get a rep then Just to get a rep now, runnin' with ya head down Shootin' at the crowd, pregnant ladies tryna get down
to engulf your soul She's like Medusa, but you won't turn to stone if you watch her One fatal look is all it takes and she's got ya On your knees and
baby Why don't you come over here, you got me saying Ayo, I'm tired of using technology, why don't you sit down on top of me Ayo, I'm tired of using
year two-thousand whips We went from ounces to bricks, house on the cliff Thousands on the wrist, got a crew of rivalers thats down to flip, down to spit
, like a 4/5th on the beat Yeah I'm down for the slaughter but I'm really about My daughter and my payday I'm preparing for my old and grey days I'm in
