can't say "yes", I can't say "no" to you. I wait for her to conquer me again. I can't say "yes", I can't say "no" to you.
I can't say yes, I can't say no to you I wait for the night to conquer me again I can't say yes, I can't say no to you
again I can't say yes, I can't say no to you I wait for the night to conquer me again I can't say yes, I can't say no to you
Traduzione: Wired. Non posso dire No (To You).
you because of your looks is too easy You can't help that you a Keebler elf, "Mr. Be Yourself" You should see yourself I saw that DVD man I can't understand Why you
yeah I rap tight like Saran Plus enter battles talkin shit like "Look mom, no hands!" I'm tired of cats tryin to sum me You can't add that far yet, that
crashed head on with white Comes a melody Comes a rhythm A particular resonance That is us and only us Comes a screaming ambulance A hand that you can
say they can't and i see vast quantities of people without a face i don't now who runs this place i don't now who runs this place tell me how high i gotta
could say they can't and i see vast quantities of people without a face i don't now who runs this place i don't now who runs this place tell me how high
I don't think you understand My brain goes deep like Janet Jackson Porno action, so you can get my vibe like Toni Braxton With the ass on the cover You
gone Are you a phantom detective Can you read my soul backwards? I will glide with you If you are a backwards ghost I will hire you Brother are you really
can almost work up the nerve for a declaration I can almost hear me speak the words as I gain resolve But then you move and you twirl and you smile at
you back I ain't tellin' you no lie The hook brings you back On that you can rely There is something amiss I am being insincere In fact I don't mean
Perfect world of piety I swat flies when they bother me Some say I touch hearts like Kano Now every time you see a mic you just say no Some write with
-jack decoys got beef with Ox You can get caught in my Real Earth chatterbox That's virtual (virtual), if you drunk a V8 You couldn't be parallel, because
six feet you can hear him hissin' I got a problem with your mouth, so I don't listen stress rap, you got one, I got five you do yours, I do mine, but
