its my fault again CHORUS Sometimes we don?t see eye to eye But I don?t ask too many questions why Sometimes we don?t see eye to eye But I don
I suppose its my fault again [CHORUS] Sometimes we don't see eye to eye But I don't ask too many questions why Sometimes we don't see eye to eye But
suppose its my fault again CHORUS Sometimes we don?t see eye to eye But I don?t ask too many questions why Sometimes we don?t see eye to eye
Traduzione: Just Jack. Eye To Eye.
20-20 see And plus the vision from my chain, had your vision blurry I could tell by her eye, she was captured by the fame Said she loved it, just spell
that's me (that's me) I stay underground so I can shine and stack G'z (stack G'z) these coward ass niggas ain't got the heart to jack me (jack me) and
you never get to play? I'm hustlin' Stayin' out till it's dawn And commin' home At 6 o'clock in the mornin' Hand's on my glock Eye's on the prize Finger
Troublemaker To Some People. But We Grow. We All Grow. We're Made To Grow. You Either Evolve, Or You Disappear. [Chorus:] I Reminisce On Tha Fast Times Can't Explain, Just
tricks never shut me up Touch one of mine on everything I own I'll destroy everything you touch, play the game nigga All out warfare, eye for eye Last
t nobody holdin you back. Explode the track to confetti. Unload it. Cuz niggas ain't ready. The life of an outlaw. Chorus repeats Code 3. Attack formation. Pull out your pistols. Keep an eye
shot at Tired of getting chased by the police and arrested Niggas need a spot where we can kick it A spot where we belong, that's just for us Niggas
of gettin shot at Tired of gettin chased by the police and arrested Niggaz need a spot where WE can kick it A spot where WE belong, that's just for us
to go No matter how far I find To let you know That You're not alone So tell me why you changed Choosing new direction In a blink of an eye My time away just
gonna grow back? it is and you know that but that ain't the case I picture the place I capture a kodak and show dat face you're just a shit stain on
spit flows that kill men It's the Midwest y'all, we aimin' at all y'all We the ball til we fall or it's nothin' at all So just warm up the water, cause
the water A look in the eye A phone on the table A man on your side Someone that you think that you can trust is just Another way to die Another tricky