. We've got the love of all times, of all times. Yes I prayed for someone just like you. We've got the love of all times, of all times. I'm so glad someone
Перевод: С Примечание. Love Of All Time.
in your crib, sham, you know the code Search, spoke out, 3, 2, 1, that’s zero Took the c notes and flip mode left on the quietest note Swallowed these
) C;mon c’mon c’mon Peep the six stars a point pushing luxury cars I’d be the open wound cat still spittin’ mt balls I mean you all lyrically wild to
loner, I was just a loner) (But I told them haters) "Look at me!" (I dream, you Dream, We all Dream big dreams) (I dream, you Dream, We all Dream big
Bauer And go give all six to that papi that sold me flour Get a fresh baldy, make a few calls Shop at the mall, shoot a lil' ball Have all of my bitches
let's talk about this ice that I'm carryin All these karats like I'm some kinda vegetarian If they play, I bury them, y'all already knowin I threw up
), but he'll be right back") That's when I shoulda got the heater But I was too busy in the kitchen countin money and takin shots at Tequila Started countin out twelve when it hit me If you was Rocksteady, you woulda came when the C-Note
to the feeling We started by giving each other interesting notes sober case (sober case) Seduce a dream back to the surface Clarify my empty elephant of some beautiful death It's time
your love, don't you know I need your love) Float on, float on, float on, float on (Don't you know I want your love, don't you know I need your love)
a loner, I was just a loner) (But I told them haters) "Look at me!" (I dream, you Dream, We all Dream big dreams) (I dream, you Dream, We all Dream big
Say I ain't got time, ain't got time Got no time to stop and speak to friends passin' by Said, "I ain't got time" Got no time to stop and speak to friends
some queer, I still want them to share And all the success I received, I know you can't believe I still love 'em but they don't love me They like the
time they looked over Tennesseee, and didn't know Hip-Hop was in us. To all my vets in the game, I got love, stay on your toes Cause back in the days
on impulse You try to insult me and my associates So that note, we let the guns speak on our behalf We got dough to keep dirt up off our hands C'mon,
'm takin yo' mayne Haha, y'all bitches ain't keep shit real Y'all bitches ain't got the wheel Y'all bitches done clappin ya traps and don't even know
Wearin' all pink just like Hello Kitty Bringin' back all C-notes and no fifties [Incomprehensible] Burnin' rubber on these bitches, so fast Burn rubber as you smash all
