As I sit here thinking Wondering where I am Knowing that I could be here But I just sat That's where I'm at People walk the shadows Falling stars appear
Traduzione: Love. Palline colorate Falling.
from the Harlem streets [50 Cent] E, F [Scarlett] Don't talk me to death [50 Cent] G, H [Scarlett] It's elementary [Scarlett] Picture me rolling Range Rover Same color
even ball My son's only 12, and he could buy the mall Call me Ghetto Bill, cause I love the cheese I don't gang bang, my favorite color is green [Hook
up to 3000 I'ma (?), I ain't goin' nowhere [Baby] For sure, Fresh Without a doubt, playboy [Fresh] I meant that shit Ball 'til you fall [Baby] Believe
A niggas life in misery But I'ma keep on doing me, 'til I die One by one, seen 'em rise, seen 'em fall, you seen one nigga ball you done seen 'em all
see A niggas life in misery But I'ma keep on doing me, 'til I die One by one, seen 'em rise, seen 'em fall You seen one nigga ball, you done seen 'em
night and day And I never got, one minute of sleep Cause I ball and say fuck, what them haters say The wood wheels, keep on turning And them ball bats
The same that ask me for advice like "They don't pay me Chamill'" Rappers ain't really real only a few of 'em ball pissy colored diamonds yup I'm one
talk big, bout what he made on his deal This ain't ask me for advice, like they don't pay me Chamill' Rappers ain't really real, only a few of 'em ball Pissy colored
naw mean (naw mean) Sittin taller than Yao-Ming Cut the corner, them hatas fall back and start bawing Lookin regal in the Regal Presidential in the Lincoln A Balla
fall down, and tell you just what you worth You no good, dirty rotten scoundrel I pull these hoes, like promoters out of town do I get mail, like workers in the color
(feat. Jamie Foxx) [Intro/Chorus: Jamie Foxx] I've been thinkin, times is hard 'Fore it get worse and fall apart Maybe you should quit your job.. and
me the strap, gonna RIDE 'Til MY RIDE All the hoes that'll freak niggaz, with the 'fedi, let's get buck up in the club And all my soldiers, FALL OUT,
Just like that Pat yo rats on yo back (Patch your rats on your back) Take some time out yo waltz (Take some time out yo waltz) And tell your love'ems that you love
and tapped my foot and sort of twisted on one heel. Madame pointed to corner And twisted her shawl, Uncovered a dusty old crystal ball. I peered in despite myself. Somewhere on some love
A poor playa with skills to build nations of people not giving a fuck bout no color, we all brothers that ball While others get manipulated and fall Nose
I admit I fell in love with a frame And to make her feel special I let her call me by my government name Her panties wet over fame Fall in love with my
