just friends? Is this my beginning or is this the end? When will I see you again? When will I see you again? When will I see you again? Precious moments
Traduzione: Colonne sonore (altre tracce) colonna sonora. When Will I See You Again [tre Gradi].
Traduzione: Che il 70 s Mostra Presents: colonna sonora Jammin. When Will I See You Again [tre Gradi].
Traduzione: I tre gradi. When Will I See You Again.
I never forget it, three times a week on the visit Just tryin to hold my head until I see the death of these snitches I know some real ones on the run
guts But who you think you breaking, from me you gets nathan I know I said I loved you, but bitch I was faking See Ant Banks is a nigga you can't fade
smoke my ass I can feel my life (Son!) passin' I know I'm bout to die too And just before I left I said "Dad, I love you (I love you, Dad)"
is getting wiser, crackheads getting bolder I wouldn't tell you nothing to hurt you, unless I don't like you One way or another Zu gon' get you [Shorty
fuck I be I, you cannot see I Flabbergasted, blasted, my Magnum P.I. Oops I lie, I got a cannon bout the size of Grand Canyon I'm prime time, giving
me come on now I see why you actin' kinda sissy [Choclair] ha ha ha I laugh when I kick ass sometimes I wear my contacts sometimes I wear my glass now
low (what you listening to Flip), man I'm jamming Big Moe I'm jumping out, in Iceberg wardrobe I'm 18, and I'm a CEO My lifestyle, is what you see on
clear when I transmit I am the man-ner of the family cuz the pants fit I want to let forensics prove, that I can mends Groove wit the thread from needle
, you're my enemy enemies, enemy, when will I see? enemies, enemy R.I.P. [Verse Two:] Where you gonna run when God wanna do ya? J. Edgar Hoover, I wish
on that thug shit Cop frisks suits snub in the club quick Told y'all real high, when I come you can try If you want, you can die, if you want to We hittin
Adidas Jig you I know how to fix you Pretty boy frontin' hard is the issue Word to my unborn you get scolded Old and molded when I get bent you get folded
mic I bet I keep the crowd hype, aight? Til' tomorrow night and if the party ends, I start the shit up again, Three sixty degrees, that's how that nigga
hort" I knew right then I couldn't sell that coke When I was young, it was hard to tell If I grow up and be rich as hell See, I was cool I knew all the
