I won't sleep I countdown, I look around Who needs sleep? (well you're never gonna get it) Who needs sleep? (tell me what's that for) Who needs sleep
I won?t sleep I countdown, I look around Who needs sleep? (Well you?re never gonna get it) Who needs sleep? (Tell me what?s that for) Who needs sleep
Traduzione: Barenaked Ladies. Chi ha bisogno di sonno?.
mouth Why did I do what I did I should'a known better than to lie But it's too late and so tonight I'm Sleepin' on the foldout sofa-bed Yeah, I'm sleepin
when you speak about Grit, (say cuz you need to think about hits) We rock hard, like streets and bricks And when you think about boys, (I'm a nigga that'll sleep
Somebody that smoke like we smoke Drink like we drink That understand where we coming from That's who we pray to We need help y'all
cause the Lord can't see us in the deep dark clouds of the projects, ain't no sunshine No sunny days and we only play sometimes When everybody's sleepin
make decisions We should leave them a choice Cause who are we to say who lives and die Breathes and stops All this judgement on other lives Needs to stop
of prison Pistols in the Air {Air} (Ha Ha) Biggie remember when I use to let you sleep on the couch And beg the bitch to let you sleep in the house Now
bang, bang, duck quick I guess you rookies tough shit, cause you bust clips But suck dick Cause a kid got his cap pealed The rap deal, from the phonies who
Thug livin', out of prison, pistols in the air Biggie remember when I use to let you sleep on the couch And beg the trick that I let you sleep in the
get better And maybe we will argue and be through with all these sorry letters Soon as I come home it's like I get the third degree Where ya been and who
Let my pedigree, re-breed me, they're so cheap Puttin bitch-made bustas to sleep with no grief Mash on my so-called comp, who the man? While I'm tuggin
featuring Jadakiss [Intro] (2Pac) Niggas! (Yeah!) (Uh) Niggas! [Verse: 2Pac] Who's afraid of the punk police? Niggas run the streets, no justice no
dyin am I next, who can I trust? Will they be G's, and they look at me before they bust? Or will they kill me while I'm sleepin, two to the head while
I guess nobody loves a real nigga-slash-rap singer I thought I'd bring a little truth to the young troops I brought proof that the niggaz need guns too
die, cause the Lord can't see us in the deep dark clouds of the projects, ain't no sunshine No sunny days and we only play sometimes When everybody's sleepin
