Until the day I see your face again [c h o r u s] My friend We have been through so much And you have been my Godsend With your sure and steady love My friend
so much And you have been my Godsend with your sure and steady love My friend, you know I will be there if you ever need 'Cause you've always been a friend My friend
Traduzione: Plus One. My Friend.
and the 'with that is' right now (What else pimp?) I fucks with everybody that somebody They're out there yes the little people and the nobodies My jeopardy got it tatted on my
my mansion, playas still party too I got ice in my mouth, but my name ain't Cube Acting bad in the slab, filling up at Texaco Chop chop twist twist, on my
Calling all young girls 15 plus Ya'll ain't seen nothin like 2much Pullin up and ya'll ain't neva seen it trust But watch how these young boys speak
soldier, A ni**a that seen Everything in my muthaf**kin eyes I seen my parents get killed To my muthaf**kin eyes I seen my brother kill his-self in my
adolescent Who would have guessed, that in my future years I'd be stressing Some say the ghetto's sick and corrupted Plus my P.O. won't let me hang
roll you hold my pistol, my gangsta bitch-ich You always in the mood for love, that's why I'm sleepin witchu Though not the man of your dreams, my plan
swangin like a Nova plus them niggaz ain't tight to make a right an pull my 600 over juss as I left I looked to the corner of my eye that it's them same
guy! Fuck em'! I got my X and Hooch [Verse One: 007] It's a done deal, make moves while you watch See the new crib that I copped, plus the drop Flashy
better be tryin' to be a nigga friend Cuz see I do this shit only one way, nigga the "G" way Blowin' my hair back, gettin' my dick sucked on the freeway
can't catch a football Apparently that's not too cool That's why my nose is usually bleeding Plus they give him fat lips At this time yesterday, my underwear was over my
deceit, deceit [Record Scratch out] "Getting dusty in the cellar" [Verse 1: Aesop Rock] Yo I was thinking about my sick friend Stringing a ring around my
I'd rather take the time to burn every last bridge I've ever crossed beneath the sun Then live my life knowing you may one day follow me over one Snake
At the hand of what man's hand jokes My friend's got a book about dreams, I look and laugh I dream a book about my friends and still can't decipher the
told you my poetry sponsors Gillette Now you standing there wit razors in your head like baretts Man, if the mic had ass cheeks The sticker in my hand
