I don't wanna die I don't wanna die Hey, I don't wanna die Can you hear me? I don't wanna die I don't wanna die I don't wanna die DIe, die, die, die,
Перевод: 8ball. Я не хочу умирать.
-Hop's whole face is off And I rock with the band, this a cake-walk Yeah And I don't want I don't wanna be condescending on that but like cake-walk
me bound, and some turn bull panic . Back in the days. I’m off the drugs like a sonna. Nigga pushin ! boy. kill emselves like no other. Kid don’t like
be judged by twelve than carried by six Cause I’m gettin major Fuck pac tel, move to sky pager Told all my friends Don’t drink 8 ball, cause st. ide’s
be I take three to the vest for the love of the dolla I put that hot shit thru you and watch you Holla Holla The same niggaz that I ball wit I'ma brawl
ball, that's where the Heat play, I know the DJ, and he gone let the beat play I ain't forgot about you, you know I care about you, I been thinkin'
and go and get it (Hook 2) (2x) See I don't want to I don't need to Cause I know I can't trust you I can't leave you So I'm hopin that one day that
that this won't happen often but I'm long and I'm amazed, I'm be willin then dazed I rage that niggaz think that derrty don't need a cage I should be
(ease up) I don’t know what they take me foe And I don’t know what they hate me foe; I get cake fa-sho And I don’t know how to take it slow I’m the
] I'm from Miami bitch [Verse 2:] I eave, sit, shit talk right You see that semi 45 L.I. yeah I buck that I never thought but I thought that Give him
I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I I gotta stay high I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I I gotta stay high I I I I I I I I until I die I
she living right but I tell her she dead wrong and I don't care if she all fat or she all slender and I ain't T-Pain but this what I told the bartender
it, don't you stop what you're doing You don't really wanna stop Eh eh Don't you stop it, don't you stop what you're doing You don't really wanna
Drew Brees in this muthafucka Don't make me start talking quarter keys in this muthafucker Shell cases, night vision, aint nothing stupider Clips filled up, outta space, Jupiter Don't
cut the 8 ball, when they flipped it 8 way I don't feel clean, but a nigga so paid Got the clean white tee with them fresh Air J's I ain't got the charger