afraid I'm not the kind to cry "Jesus" Or put my heart on parade, but oh There are four words I want you to know I need You now More than ever,
Перевод: All Star Организации Объединенных. I Need You Now.
I want you to know I need You now More than ever, Lord Give me truth over mystery 'Cause when You're around The uncertainties Seem to fade into history Now
you need me? Huh, you love the way I flow cuz it comes to easy When life imitate artex where the hatina?™ start You gotta love dat, try to stay good at
's Cadillac The voice in my head say fuck all these niggaz Then i start thinkin', i should rob all these niggaz Man my homies then wan' do whateva i wan' do I say i
what you really want? [spliff star] Y’all niggas wanna test my squad, I doubt it doubt it All that murder talk, gun talk, you talk, I’m ’bout it ’bout
to your back Verse Two: Redman Who the fuck I be I, you cannot see I Flabbergasted, blasted, my Magnum P.I. Oops I lie, I got a cannon bout the
you sloppy You know that I'm eight levels above you nigga I'll plug you nigga, I never heard of you nigga, ugly nigga (what y'all gonna do now?) I'm the
I will follow you This is the last time I will follow you at all Cos woman you
And by the year 2000 I'll be thuggin' but so I'm [unverified] I gotta get some money, blast if I get hungry So if you read that i done flipped, then you
my family can have a better place to stay I'm losin' all hope, a brother's fallin' short I can't cope, so now I'm slangin' dope And now my granny knows I
One of those cards with a pocket for cash A big stash or check to cash I'll snatch it before you realize you acted rash and come at me all mad I've been
shine newly [M] You know who else is a Black Star? (Who?) Me [T] You know who else is a Black Star? (Who?) Me [A] You know who else is a Black Star
, yes knowledgeable preachers But that didn't effect, the Chubbster I'm from Brooklyn, so I have a little hustler In my blood when I kick the scam they all
wife through sickness and health 'Til death do you part? I do Aight then, you now may spit on the bride I bet you thought I left you hangin', Joe Crack
hype, I'm sorry you sound dot Cause I roll like the homicide squad You must be broke and, hoping that I'm soft but I'm dope and Left you in the litter
't intact And I'm tryin' to do my thang All I wanna know is if you tryin' to do the same I feel like I could do without you, at the same time I can't '
] If I ain't never told you nothing, I think you might wanna listen Leaving Aftermath and G-Unit was never my decision But I'm back now, when we recorded Back Down Once friends, now