where you still live, Walk on by, The place where we would kiss, And the room where, I held you tight, Tonight, I must walk on by, Yeah, walk on by
walk on by, yea Walk on by the room where you still sleep Walk on by the company that you keep And the room where I held you tight Tonight I must walk
Traduzione: Cake. Walk On By.
it nigga? [Chorus: Nas] Want it baby, I want it baby Don't go on it, your up on it baby Jump on it, jump on it, I want it baby You want it baby, I want
note, take a vote Buy a landslide or tell ya man slide or I shake ya boat. Take ya toast, this rap shit I make the oath To get cake, or estates by the
and the bums is gone walk Money what these niggaz make, cake what these niggaz bake, hoes what these niggaz break, life what these niggaz take STOP listen pay attention im on
11 I'm revvin, I'm tryin not to spill my Merlot Where my girl go, on world tour Ladies I'm back on the street like a mount on a furlow I'm back clubbin
get money, money is got (I I get it) I get money, money is got (Yeah yeah) Money I got, money is got (I run New York!) Yeah, I talk the talk, and I walk the walk
like a dime, so I hit you with a fine line Design for your mind, we can take a walk on the beach Fendi sandals on your feet With a fly Prada dress, I'
cocked for the kill Heart softer than [?], [?] flaunted by will Now that's a ride or die, that's why she on my line [Chorus:] I can tell by her walk
I'm the only nigga tellin' this willie shit first hand Got damn I got sunblock on catchin' a light tan Floatin' on blue water, lyin' on white sand Get
face the sky, sitting side by side Going very far to a distant star... And the snowflakes outside... I can tell by the sound of your voice And i can tell by
vowed no women on my path would have to walk the same Travel like sound across the fate ladder I travel with spoon to mix this cake batter And I travel
cock diesel, kid Junkyard JuJu, so you know Strap full metal jacket every fuckin place I go So play Dionne Warwick's song and Walk On By Or maybe stick
sign And you say to yourself just what am I doin' On this road I'm walkin', on this trail I'm turnin' On this curve I'm hanging On this pathway I'm strolling
Hogg Kingdom, college girls exposed Slim a problem, he got H-Town on lock Cause when he ain't got no work, it ain't none on the block The fiends be like
