on you And I can't understand just why you went away I sat and waited for the day you'd come back home But it was all good Take a loaded gun and
world came crumbling down Oh well it's all over It's all good, until the world came crumbling down Oh well it's all over It's all good, until the world
Traduzione: Freddo. E 'All Good.
Traduzione: Freddo. E 'All Good (Demo Version).
on you And I can't understand just why you went away I sat and waited for the day you'd come back Home But it was all good Take a loaded gun and blow
clean when I'm in the g An stop an holla at dem shawties that be diggin me Then I head out to the village where I shop at 0k it's lookin good, gon let
now up steps his crew We all threw down and went round for round I'm givin it all I had to give until I fell face down They proceeded to stomp but in all
S.I.D.E Nigga I'm from Hillside H.I.L.L.S.I.D.E [Verse 1:] H.I.L.L.S.I.D.E M.A.G.A.Z.I.N.E. Vallejo, California my city No pity, for a sucka can't be
Madlib & Guilty Simpson) [sample of "BABY! " repeats throughout the song] [Intro: J Dilla] Let's go! Turn it up... live niggaz throw it up It's the
be drowning when you're all awake I did the breaststroke I did my best stroke I did everything But I ain't good enough 'Cause it's cold down here in the water It's cold
's a new dance that you all can do Baby, baby, what's he gonna do? Sit back and relax 'cos it's good for you Baby, baby, what's he gonna do? what's he
you can't take none of that (No you can't take none of that) Everybody's having fun So why be the one Who's out in the cold It's not good enough You
mean it back it never meant anything but a case of the clap girl please let me call u back y? cuz it's all beginning 2 sound like a rap sometimes it's
spit it out and call my name I'm taking back what's left from all these Selfish things you say And I won't waste another day With all the games you play All
now" [scratching] "but something inside wont let me quit" [Verse] People are so fickle These days its so despicable Like tentacles, they all try stick
to eat It could've been me, without Your love Lord tell me where would I be It could've been Me in the cold with (everything gone) No house, no job (outside all
2: Prodigy] Yo dunn I love it when these niggaz think it's somethin sweet wit P Love it when people doubt me Love it when you niggaz write songs about
