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Traduzione: T-PAIN. Yo Stomaco.
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th Prince" "The 9th Prince uses his sword like an axe for hyper action" [9th Prince:] "Come against the consequence of the 9th Prince" [Crime Life] Yo Crime Life yo yo
to find a path that I can stomach just trying to make some sense out from it, unh don't stop, don't stop what you got don't stop til you find the sweet
need a bath So tell your Secret Agents don't be paranoid This wasn't taught by Socrates or Sigmund Freud This is simply God's work, you can't avoid Every
your stomache hurts in pain you scream my name, AMB said this, AMB did that, I wrote em' on the internet they never wrote back, Don't they know that
Better get yo shit straight when you come my way J-Dawg I don't play to grown for that, I'm trying to go plat ain't no holding back And if you cain
get yo shit straight when you come my way J-Dawg I don't play to grown for that, I'm trying to go plat ain't no holding back And if you cain't deal
't get none, but you know I love you girl yo [Chorus:] [Royce] She the one that wanna ride hot whips, huh Same one that ain't really got shit, huh She
life ain't straight, if you incapable, Having a little trouble a day wid ah fiend or somethin' Betta plead to bloody Jesus Watch how the majesty control it Don't
warrant & his name is say Bubba K. [Timbaland's chorus] [Bubba] This is heart it aint a verse pick yo fruit name yo curse With all the pain that is
he gotta know Stomach lick a full, til I'm pulling, put out to go Gun I fumble, stumble out the car, but I didn't lock the door But I dare po to ride
become berserk, it was no fun to work Everyday my stomach hurt, rippin off my undershirt The pain was no comparison, stomach started cherishin Throwin up in public, yo
Death Choir' I sing the song of the 'Death Choir' I didn't waste all these tears sayin' all these prayers I don't really care [Chief Kamachi:] Yo, don't
