me again. I 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.
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
the fishes swimming by And I don't always feel lucky But I'm smart enough to try Cuz humility has buoyancy And above us only sky So I lean in Breathe
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
Shit, I'm looking down my nose at y'all Hopin' y'all don't think you're dope at all Don't be conceited, then I'll be that I've been nice too long Now
I received is 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
and more I realize I have no argument for that I can almost work up the nerve for a declaration I can almost hear me speak the words as I gain resolve
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
one And you don't got half of a step but you walk like one I got calluses on my hand 'cause I held the sun uneven I, got the weight of the world on my
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
the love that got me this far and it's in my dreams I see their faces and [Vordul] Murderers is like handles that clap sandals hand sand off tools and I can't
, you won't trust me You claim when I blow up I'll leave you for some model tall and busty I can't believe you placed this cock above me wrong I know you like a book but I
