left to dance If I knew what I know now I'm sure I could show how The story all ends If I knew what I know now I'd probably just punk out Before it begins I
Traduzione: Self. I Knew What I Know Now.
I speak it I ain't dissin', just open up your vision But if you diss me, I'ma have your ass distant, I'm on a mission Nigga, fuck your fachi and your
when i first met you babe i knew i had to have you i just wanted you to call me your bad boy baby blue i'm so glad i'll be loving you for ever it's kind
I let you sleep in the house Now it's all about versace, you copied my style Five shots couldn't drop me, I took it and smiled Now I'm back to set the
(What's next man?) What's next, I don't know and I don't care One things fo' sho', tommorrow I won't be here But if I go, I'm takin all these punks with
the street fame on how to be managed. To plan shit. 6 months in advaced to what we plotted. Approved to go on swole and now I got it. Un uh, crack my window. Knowin
You're so foolish, but I think you knew this That on the the microphone punk I can do this And doing this, is what life meant Cause I'm a product, of
ways what your mama name you what they call you can i call you and soon claim you i was diggin' a hole i knew i'd fall through but i aimed to just understand
what type of style is that? 'uh.. what do you mean, sir?" i mean, what type of style do you ??? MCs call your self carriers of? i can't like an aquarian
working on the docks wearin' a smock i clock in i clock out about 5 o'clock i keeps a calm disposition so i won't arouse suspicion but then i know what
I remember, I remember Desperation. Devastation. All I truly know (All that I know) Is isolation. Self-damnation. All life that I know Was shed and worthless now What I
I remember Desperation, devastation All I truly know (all that I know...) Is isolation Self damnation All life that I'd own WAS SHED AND WORTHLESS NOW! What I knew
fame, I gots no wealth So I whined up dancin by my God damn self But I pay my money, just like you And baby I'ma do what I came to do You see I can
no fame, I gots no wealth So I whined up dancin by my God damn self But I pay my money, just like you And baby I'ma do what I came to do You see I can
deep inside I know that many others knew Thin words that I can see right through Fall between the cracks of what we once made I'm silent but I feel betrayed
self-righteous orders Reporters implore us, not to break the law I saw a {bitch} talkin on TV, I wanna break her jaw A teleprompter, can never describe what
self-controling No need to wake me up, I'm happy in my dream. I want you right now, scent of your perfume makes me want you more when I smell ya, I'm