up your block so you say chorus: i hate - you you hate -- me we hate -- each other in your car you get cut off on the bus you never talk just sit an'
Traduzione: D.o.a. I Hate You.
Get with me and you will that I can make you happy but HOE I got Mary Jane and Pam Where the fuck you from do you know who I am? A nigga that will melt
my soul And i starrin down at something That's very out a control Tolerence at zero Emotions dead and gone If indo was a pebble then i'd be a stone Patience low I
calls you by your name. Shouldering your loneliness like a gun that you will not learn to aim, you stumble into this movie house, then you climb, you
i'll just try to get up and i'm sorry this wasn't easy when i asked you, believe me you never let go but i let go i could only sing you sad songs and
I could love you for a day But then i'd hate you for a week If there was something you could say I'd tell you what to speak To make things go much easier
ironic the things that you think You preface them all with a nod and a whink The clothes that you wear and the words that you speak You're so fucking clever, you
like you're rebellious You boring pieces of shit You're flying the flag of anger when you're generic as white bread hey hey my my why don't you all go
ironic the things that you think You preface them all with a nod and a wink The clothes that you wear and the words that you speak You're so fucking clever, you
I'd hate to leave you I'd love to leave you for good I'd hate to leave you I'd love to leave you for good I'd hate to leave you I'd love to leave you
You don't know what I can do, you don't see what I can see But I'm a listen to you cause you my motherfuckin O.G. You can learn from an infant, you can
I like em Black, White, Asian, Chinese I like a freak though [H.A.W.K.:] I need a freak bitch, that'll skeet what you eat bitch A freak bitch, that I
(feat. Lil' O, Carleone "Mike D", Chris Ward) [Chorus x2] [Lil' O (H.A.W.K)] Hey nigga that's me (that's me) I stay underground so I can shine and stack
peep they steeze Don't think I don't got, peeps that'll squeeze the things And tryin to be M.O.P. you'll be D.O.A. Me and my mans and them roll deep (
I fail then I'm all in But at least wit a piece I can release when I'm a star bitch Cuz I'm a Northern Cali killa Stack, still a cap pilla I got dealers
short so give me your hand, I will lead you to another land. D. R. O. C. K. is here with the light, shinin' bright cause I'm right. Close your eyes and