You can get quids in quick There's a lot in a name Friday (barking the celluloid down) Even my cat would balk at that Sign cross spent sign asterisk mind
Перевод: Осень. Лот В Имя.
I've seen a lot of things in my life A lot of ups and downs Made a lot of mistakes No matter what, you've always been by my side You've always been
it again What's a little spinal fluid between you and a friend? Screw it And what's a little bit of alcohol poisoning? And what's a little fight? Tomorrow
about you about your career about your whereabouts Dear taylor I missed you a lot there was a period of time when I was too mad to even bring up Your name
You my friend You're a lot like them But I cut your line And you know I did Now I'm lost in you Like I always do And I'd die to win Cause I'm born to
start splurging The twin cigs open chests like a heart surgeon And I'm buttoned up, I'm just a blue collar crook But I keep a stack thick as few college
you do if i handed you a stainless Can't fuck with a girl that's gameless Would you tell the po-po's what my name is Baby baby can you bouce to this
bisit my thugs in mortuaries End all most reality young name and 'Pac I'm a keep my heat tucked until my soul goes pop I hear a lot of niggaz rapping
Chorus) [Boobonic] Leave Mr.!? A nigga couldn't hand me a price I catch a bullet for em like my chain at the rice Spit every last round at a gunfall A
awkward and large imagine a Wednesday evening in march future and past at the same time I make use of the night start drinking a lot although not ideal
hotter than me Nigga who hotter than me (Ha, ha) [Verse 2:] Bet cha can't name a hoe who don't want me Like ya can't name a city I ain't hot in Make
under the gun A bullet with our name on Don't know where to run Just see a dead end And we are under the gun A bullet with our name on Don't know where
quite a while And I remember she used to fall down a lot That girl was always falling Again and again And I used to sometimes try to catch her But I never even caught her name
[Xzibit] Ain't a damn thing promised to ya Except livin your life, and dyin one day, I'm just bein honest to ya It take a whole lot, just to get a little
's Bad Boy for life Aiyyo strait from the Harlem streets I don't play, I push it down wit the Harlem Heat (Uh-huh) All a sudden niggaz got a problem
I've seen a lot of things in my life A lot of ups and downs Made a lot of mistakes No matter what, you've always been by my side You've always been my
, they deep throat to lay with me I reminisce how I miss a stare in this space Resort to the lips of a stripper, sprayin' their face Lampin' in a mansion
