how you still feel about us, I myself am a bit confused. I realize that you don't need me but right now I'm missing you. Please don't let it end this
feel about us, I myself am a bit confused. I realize that you don't need me but right now I'm missing you. Please don't let it end this way.
Traduzione: Kind Of Like Spitting. Si prega di non lasciarlo finire così.
your chin You hear a beaten but you don't know what coast you're listening It says -- "Fella you must destroy Those thoughts that got you running around like your mama don't love you boy" I'm just keeping it
bag and it's the end of your career Don't spit it out, let it persevere I like to see my dick snot disappear I got inch out the edge, Lawnge Don can't
I'm hooked on Hip-Hop, I can't live without it You can mix this song a thousand ways I don't doubt it The Visionary Cell designed my new Lab Paul Laffoley
up like dice games Fuck a bitch, why? Cause skeezers don't please us So I just go around sippin fine wine like Jesus And everytime I bust a spit it'
too familiar with it There's a penis on floor and two balls, so you know who did it? You know you with it girl, don't front, oh no you didn't I won't
don't mean she fine In the time it took me to write this rhyme Baby done slept with all man kind Don't play me play lotto You can't rip it like no throttle
it like with it sped up, sampled, and now it's kind of like my whole style when it started, when he rapped on 'This Can't be Life.' And that was like,
shit, but I know You don't want that mayn, hey check it out mayn (Killa) [Kyleon] Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit Can't be mad at me, if you
packed so, we VIP Kinda dance slow, I'm half gone, DJ please Won't ya turn it up, bout to burn it up, with this breeze And at the end of the night girl
look like seem like talk like them I blend in til I stand out and shout "Jesus!" Man I really wanna be like Him And it's funny, they love me until I speak
prime one of a kind and out of my mind! and ain't nothin in this world free so me I'ma kick a pay style I don't got no smile I was abused as a child my
' for kicks There ain't an air force 1 inn the globe I can't fig, get it? I'm sick with it, when I spit the venom And it drip's up in 'em And it get's
for kicks There ain't an air force 1 inn the globe I can't fig, get it? I'm sick with it, when I spit the venom And it drip's up in 'em And it get's the
don't know who to trust cause if I trust either I might, end up shot or (end up shot, hmm) Seems like, (seems like), seems like, (seems like) I gotta
if you callin I'm not answering Cause I I don't have my phone I don't have anybodies information I lost my phone so if you could please leave your number please I don't have anybodies information please