why Chorus: Don't wonder why I'm gonna be just like them Don't wonder why Don't wonder why Don't wonder why I'm gonna be just like them I boy
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so why should he care? why? dont wonder why. youre gonna be jsut like them. dont wonder why. youre gonna be just like them. i'll never be just like them
from O.C., figure If it's some drama they all, ridin with me if ya recognize a situation that you can't win You may feel like a marked mellow but you
in the California sunshine But I'm the only star out, in the nighttime Flagged up, knowin suckers ain't gon' like - I'm makin them turn they head straight boy just like
, and you get amped to do shit Whenever you hear some shit and you can't refuse it It's just some shit, for these kids, to trash they rooms with Just
looking for them streetcafslooking for that face, a night after a daya day I made love to empty dreamsand nothing's like what it seemsnothing's like what
My Eyes Shyea', Triple O stand up, Got your mind's back right Jerse's mobbin' these cowards all the time You know gunning them down, Every thing like
I know y'all ain't even thinkin' 'bout lettin' me go Where my lawyer, nigga told me Juv' I can't do nothin' for ya Y'all go tell that to my mother & my
let it all switch and spoil But I just illuminated it like kitchen foil A lot of main stream niggers is yappin about yappin A lot of underground niggers is rappin about rappin I just
and support her Never mind I'm just 12 and a quarter I had dreams beyond our border. Is it true when they say all you need is just love, Is it true What
the likes of JZ would save my steeze and singing handily brought Hip-Hop peace (Chorus) Sometimes we just like to have fun, man we like to forget all
I'm just too light and I aint got the biggest breast-s-s But I wrote all the best disses I got hairy armpits But I don't walk around like this I
beginning And time is tricking away All of this I write to you And still more would I say If I could put down into love All the suffering of my love
Just A Little Bout Myself (myself) All Of These Haters They Don't Understand Me They Can't Touch The Pain I Felt I Wish I Could Show Them All Of My Secrets
At The Sun Always Looking Out For Me Like I Was Your Son Hate Picturing The State Of Your Mum Knowing She Lost Her Only Daughter That Never Made It To 21 It All
To These Streets Like A Mum Is To Her Kids So all my people In The Slum Put Ur Hands Up It Whetever Used To Come That Easy And I was just Just Flying
go to jail and hang themselves in the cells, its all hell, as the times are getting harder sitting back watching all the dramas passing by us like theres