I'm still listening to them, trying to understand what they mean to me They figured it out while I'm trying to find out what they mean to me One day
get home Then I swear come tomorrow, this will all be in our past It might be for the best You know you can't give me what I need And even though you mean
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was ich begehr. Du bist Leben, ja du gibst mir mehr. Du bist alles, was ich begehr. Du bist Leben, ja was will ich mehr. (Thanks to x for these lyrics
mean Ooooh, it's a blue sky And the headlights, and the headlines It's a new day, for a new wave It's a perfect moment, oh I'm moving out, for a moment
C-Billz] I get money fast(fast), fast like zoom(zoom) I'm runnin through this shit like a fuckin tycoon Naw I mean typhoon, yea I beat it like boom Gentleman in the day
It was a hot summer day, I was dyin from the heat Walkin up 118th street Although I'm hot like stew In the back of my mind it was a bottle of brew Now
Makin' your spot, hot, still the coldest like the Face Mob Rappin' ain't doin' shit for you nigga, don't quit your day job Makin' them one-hitter quitters
dog Grabbing and complaining like she goin through menopause Breaking out my window for scratching up my calls I ain't got time for this shit I'm way to silent for
high off lately night and day I've always had a preference for geminate enterprises I think you been going to high off lately night and day I've always had a preference for
comments thicker than blood But her brothers be try'na to test me size me up and mean mug But they know that I pack that iron and I'm glued with the gloves For
love juh 24 hour shift and grittin everyday all day 7-11 turf for even a lil warmed up in the microwave Hillside for life, always been about my bread
the back Paint wetter than melted ice, ralley and hockey strips Burning rubber in every light, mean mugging like 'thug ya life' I be hustling all day and night, pushing all night and day
of control, that boy balling, that boy top drop low crawling That boy's nineteen, that boy's not stalling That boy mash for his green, that boy stacking cash for
my soul And it goes [Hook: Small Boy] This one's for my people, around the way To all the ones, who keep it player made For staying down, with H-A-W-
was wrong, for leading you on The long talks on the phone, you thought our bond was strong But my woman's at home, so girl leave me alone And all the plans you had for
you we were through .. disguise won't mean nothing made him do it for you .. talk you don't care nobody doing like i do it ..gotta control myself for
all doin ain't 'bout dollars? [Madlib:] All my... ("BABY! ") girls always lookin for me My kids' moms always lookin for me They lookin good for me You
