down this way You got no right To break my heart again You got no reason to be leavin' I ain't gonna ask you to stay You got no right to treat me this
more You got no right To let me down this way You got no right To break my heart again You got no reason to be leavin' I ain't gonna ask you to stay You got
Traduzione: Jordan Hill. You Got No Right.
show me love [Chorus] I got sacks of weed And we can hit the cuts And roll 'em up Roll 'em up When you dealin' wit the mob Fool you know what's up Cuz
:] Long Island you dumb bitch When it comes to this my style flows Free like Willy Watch me grab the cream like them Beverly Hill Billy I know you're happy with the shit you
you ain't wit it I got paper to get Major paper to split Plus a hard top stain on 17 's that twist Fuck a bitch I got major weight to flip, gettin' these
why a nigga got an AK Callin me an African-American like everything is fair again, shit Devil, you got to get the shit right I'm black Blacker than a
did they do it He got his dick sucked and the whole damn world knew it! Now Paul McCartney losing half of his life All because he got divorced from his
[Streetlife] Fuck what you believe in, you real fake, fishin in the same lake Eatin off the same cake you blowface [Method Man] Who got that ready-
' Kim] What you niggas want Wanna talk slick Wanna do shit, try shit, new shit Who you fucking wit' You and your weak clique Bitch you creep wit' got you
the cuts and roll 'em up roll 'em up when you dealin' wit the mob fool you know what's up cause we'll roll you up roll you up when you in the sco town
m like Jordan in ninety-five, no Bull now Promotional tours now, funky like sewers now Six-hundred with duals now, like tractors got pull now We in a
, what a feeling selling blocks of white You aina??t even gotta bring your paper out Wea??re the dope boys of the year, drinks is on the house You know
lil' kim] What you niggas want Wanna talk slick Wanna do shit, try shit, new shit Who you fucking wit' You and your weak clique Bitch you creep wit' got you
a nigga got an AK Callin' me an African-American Like everything is fair again, shit Devil, you got to get the shit right, I'm black Blacker than a
sink your teeth in Fuck what you believe in, you real fake Fishin' in the same lake Eatin' off the same cake You blowface Who got that ready cooked
that's just in one night You got one chain money, maybe somethin for a whip I got big boat chips, take a shit on my ships (that's right) Take a look
I step in da house So stop sittin' back trynna figure me out I know it don't sound right That I'm only 14 in you?re like, 30 years old 'Cuz you only wearin' gold, so you
