by the roadside At the truckstop to rest my tired eyes And I'm still pretending That you're still by my side Steady hands, get me out Steady hands, get me out
the roadside At the truckstop to rest my tired eyes And I'm still pretending That you're still by my side Steady hands, get me out Steady hands, get me out
Traduzione: Feeling Left Out. Mani costante (feat. Andy BADAC).
Traduzione: Feeling Left Out. Mani costante.
still I stick with a traditional ?Hi, what?s your name?? I be the GD, I?m a cool gentleman check out my melody, the flavor sweet like your cinnamon. Feel
lower classes The ones you left out, jobs were givin', better livin' But we were kept out Made to feel inferior, but we're the superior Break the chains in out
of your perfume, and feelin heated I move closer to drop the lines of my introduction Hold out my hand, and grab yo' hand, now we touchin My lyrics
that "I'm busy baby, call back," Please, ain't nothin' left to say to you Thugs get lonely too You KNOW. [Chorus (x1): Nate Dogg] I'm rolling out on
child Kept my name on fire, like I never left Kept your eyes on my family, and never slept Snatched my ass out the streets, and put a mic in my hand Put
, all abouts my cash I was feeling 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
abouts my cash I was feeling 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
limited mind, all I'm simply sayin' is that I'm tryin' to survive 'Cause if it was left up to me we would all be flyin' Step out your shoes and a little
through My words may not convey just what I'm feelin [x2] What I'm feelin, what I'm feelin, ooooh, what I'm feelin...
it's duck season Don't think up I'm letting selling out, don't forget and Don't think I won't represent man Take a brother out and where he was is in
Buck buck [Verse 2: Krayzie] Leathaface in the place and I'm warned you niggas I'm coming quicker than a goddamn missile Movin and huntin, steady winnin out
get the fuck out! [X] Huh? [L] You heard me motherfucker! [X] What the fuck? [L] Get your funky ass up and out, motherfucker! Go back to that bitch you left
mind I feel pain and stress accompanied by fear of falling, and war Gotta hold my breath and stay afloat What I wrote to complement what I feel But now
