a slut But he'll be yours forever if you just get it together If we can't get it together, if we can't get it together Is it ever gonna be just you and
Traduzione: You Am I. Se non possiamo Get It Together.
You don't work, you don't fuck, you don't, you don't do a goddamn thing I see death around the corner, gotta stay high while I survive In the city where
you niggas shot You didn't think Boot Camp click would link With the outlaw minded If you do you press rewind And you can peep gorilla tactics in
nigga? You could bring him. If I don't represent the shit, I'll kick it. We could sway him. Huh. As if I know ya. Then I could show ya. But if I don't
it cause I can't take it got me livin in Hell Like I'm walkin with a secret that'll kill me if I tell I live the Thug Life and can't nobody, change me
spot where we can kick it A spot where we belong, that's just for us Niggas ain't gotta get all dressed up and be Hollywood You na'mean? Where do
will I last here another day I put my gun away and grab my AK it's getten hectic I can't call it house full of alcoholics now we're niggas under pressure
the goddamn window with that fuckin' AK all day You don't work, you don't fuck, you don't, you don't do a goddamn thing I see death around the corner
in face If I begin to boast, I boast in grace If they can boast, then I can boast in position If they can boast, then I can boast in tradition I can boast
you What I feel, is it true? I'm wondering Well I tell it, and I What I feel deep inside It keeps burning Does my man understand Everything that I am I
be don't it make you sad about it you told me you love me Why did you leave me all alone now you tell me you need me When you call me on the phone Girl
feeling That I've never felt before, I know it ain't cool to say this now, But I can't help the way I feel inside. Around you I can be the way I am,
40) (Anyway, it doesn't matter much how you feel, you know what you got to do, I'm here to do it, how about you?) [E-40:] Our age, five-years-old we
deep in the wall, I can't get into them. I'm friend to them, real ass niggas and family members. What you say, nigga I owe you something? I don't remember
to get the mic in my hand Now who wanna blow it up (I do) Now who can rip it up (I can) I glide like the ride of a man on a snowboard When they pick