Traduzione: Fake Id. Fake ID - A Piece Of Me.
and when I hear our song a piece of me is gone like another night when the world was in my hands but when morning breaks its only another end again tonight I
me crave Abe Lincolns The days I spent stinkin caught victims on the weekends Seeking a better path, expose a better half of me Blast for me, the task after me For a
you feel me, I was born not to make it but I did The tribulations of a ghetto kid, still I rise [Ta'He] Still I (still I) I rise (I rise) Please give
in a gunfight I can shoot the gauge pebbles at the devils or die tonight It's on me, but if I die bury me a motherfuckin G A open casket on them bastards
if you feel me, I was born not to make it but I did The tribulations of a ghetto kid, still I rise [Ta'He] Still I (still I) I rise (I rise) Please give
can tell that I'm a soldier by the way that I walk And you can tell that I'm a soldier by the way that I talk I stay tatooed down, I throw my soldier
s and weed Feel like I?m bleeding, need a way to fix this Pain that I feed I told?em ?Go head I ain?t coming? Bed being Co ? Ed stop being fun And
out core cryogenics, stubborn Can't talk shit wit' a tongue full a' rubber! Bad cholesterol through blood sugar Four-piece heartbeats wit' a subwoofer! I
me lose but watch me win I'm surrounded by the f.e.d.'s, They know about every block I been Oh shit, They tryin to do me in Reppin and rattin me out,
, shit I don't even apply So it ain't no use for Mr. Ro, to do a suit and a tie I exercise my right, as a real nigga when I mash Fuck friends, cause they
kind of bored so I bought me a jag Pull up in escalade and I swatch the street I was feeling kind of chilly so I bought me some heat Fuck with made niggas
of bored so I bought me a jag Pull up in escalade and I swatch the street I was feeling kind of chilly so I bought me some heat Fuck with made niggas
bleach An orphanage, I'm here to get a portion of the piece So play the leach: Suck me dry Dot your T's, cross your I's And blow me counter-clockwise
Rotate the shoulderblades and keep them chipless Built a prison out of conjugal visits Now I rock a fake grimace on my face to catch the kisses A bag of pot luck, a
Thailand They go me playing superstar there for a second It's aight though I get swifter yo You know how I go Think big, ???? for a big prize Soon we'
I betcha show me nuff respect [Flesh:] Hard dog from the hall of fame, Thor That's for they know the real me in the pain I wish I could do this plain