me, What I, want Want, Give me what I want, Give me what I want, Give me what I want, Give me, What I, want Want, Glass half empty, glass half full,
me, What I, want Want, Give me what I want, Give me what I want, Give me what I want, Give me, What I, want Want, Glass half empty, glass half
to impress" you win. everything you do makes me wanna run home, will you get me going home please just get me going home give me what i want your glass half empty, your glass
Перевод: Дети в стеклянном доме. Меня меня меня.
best to impress" you win. everything you do makes me wanna run home, will you get me going home please just get me going home give me what i want your glass half empty, your glass
wit' a taste for war You know I laced the four, wit' the hallows Crack the safe, got the bottles [Girl] Whatchu want me to do? [DMX] Beep Callows Two houses
D. O. D. Everybody know me, even fans that resemble them kids in the O.C. Oh me Oh my them girls love me like Seth Cohen, So get a grip get a glass pour
every family is built to last, No time can take away these memories Remember when you said to me That we'd be alright. Oh oh ohhh The kids were alright
bust ours and stand on firm ground Pass the dutchie while I, handle the Henny thinkin You never catch me sleepin, stay on top of this properly I know they watchin me
too loud, these haters can't ignore me Feeling like a legend, anyone that came before me Drug dealer, posing all this mother fuckin' jewelry Came from the crack house
check me out [check that shit out] [Saukrates] Amazed dudes to wack crews Lay it down Kids could never walk a mile in my shoes Shorties clockin' me Always
mice house niggas that house gats They want to out me, I know killers from down south be Who know and understand, there ain't a thing sweet about me
me?) Yeah bitch you so big you walked into big tanny's And stepped on Jenny Craig She picked me up to snap me like a skinny twig Put me in the headlock
valley yea had me bunkin Narcs was takin pictures but the J's kept comin Mash potatoes, french fries and biscuit one hundred Dope game gravy kept me countin
I should leave these streets behind me But it's so hard to escape Oh lord please send me an angel To lead me out of this place Take me awwaaayyyy Away
