Oh Yeah and By The Way Im going to make you cry 18 with a face like that, Kick it twice in the eye And don't you go home to Daddy [Guitar Solo] Oh Yeah and By The Way
Перевод: The Killers. Ах да, By The Way.
be ok Oh Yeah and By The Way Im going to make you cry 18 with a face like that, Kick it twice in the eye And don't you go home to Daddy Oh Yeah and By The Way
lot of mistakes No matter what, you've always been by my side You've always been my best friend You're the love of my life (Oh) You're everything to me (Oh
Got to have it Yeah, I made it I'm addicted Yeah, I'm feigning (I think that's what she says?) This is a beat with no words at first It's a blank painting
more iller No discrimination, you could be chocolate or vanilla And find yourself in the presence of a fuckin killer Oh, oh, oh, oh yeahhhh, YEA! [Chorus] By my side, by
[LT Hutton talking] Uh oh, Uh oh, Oh!, Oh!, Oh! They ain't ready for this LT Hutton T.I. Ashanti It's that new 'Pac y'all [Chorus: Ashanti] Pac's life
today, I'm happy how my life turned out See the shootouts that I've been in I'm by myself Locked up I was in a box by myself I done made myself a millionaire by
Yeah Flipmode Squad Yeah their ain't nothing iller Busta Rhymes got another killer Niggas be getting all in playing Cee Lo We be getting money at casinos
on the eye of a needle (rah digga) Yeah that’s the shit I’m talking bout Let’s go fuck with his peoples Nigga got a sister? (busta rhymes) Yeah, she
, yeah, Oh, I don't wanna' spend my life jaded Waiting to wake up one day and find That I've let all these years go by Wasted Oh I don't wanna'
Yeah, be the realest *-h-i-t I never wrote I ain’t write this by the way nigga, some real *-h-i-t right here nigga This’ll be the realest *-h-i-t you
your little pins in that voodoo doll Im very sorry, baby, doesnt look like me at all Im standing by the window where the light is strong Ah they dont let a woman kill
t call it Murder for nothin (Murda!) (Murda, Murda!) I'll send you on Prodigy, Big Noyd, Havoc Yeah, y'all see us It ain't a game..Yeah Oh..Come on..Yeah
On Policy Ya'll Touchin Me Right Yeah 1st Black President Win, Lose Or Draw Nigga Haha Matta Fact You Know What It Is Man Shouts Out Jackie Robinson Booker T Washington Homie Oh
tour'd be the outcome Labels want my name beside the X like Malcolm Everybody got a deal, I did it without one Yeah nigga Im about my business Killing
trappin', I'm clappin' your way Just some ghetto boys Livin' in these ghetto streets And everyday they gotta fight to stay alive (Stay alive) It's just reality, yeah (Oh
Yeah, be the realest shit I never wrote I ain't write this shit by the way, nigga Some real shit right here, nigga This will be the realest shit you ever
