feel about us, I myself am a bit confused. I realize that you don't need me but right now I'm missing you. Please don't let it end this way.
Перевод: Вроде как Spitting. Пожалуйста, не позволяйте ему так кончиться.
how you still feel about us, I myself am a bit confused. I realize that you don't need me but right now I'm missing you. Please don't let it end this
it There's a penis on the floor And two balls So you know who did it You know you wit' it, girl Don't front Oh no you didn't I won't rape all the Pussycat
killin' for kicks There ain't an air force 1 inn the globe I can't fig, get it? I'm sick with it, when I spit the venom And it drip's up in 'em And it
familiar with it There's a penis on the floor and two balls so you know who did it You know you with it girl, don't front, oh no, you didn't I won't
One of a kind And out of my mind! And ain't nothin in this world free so me i'ma kick a pay style I don't got no smile I was abused as a child My moms
bag and it's the end of your career Don't spit it out, let it persevere I like to see my dick snot disappear I got inch out the edge, Lawnge Don can't
Open the doors, let the people in Turn up the mics, let me speak to them Victorious when the evening ends It all starts when the beat begins [ VERSE
with it, when I spit the venom & it drip's up in 'em & it get's the women in a quick dilemma We can settle it now, & I don't kno who did it but they
it out, yo, all you hoes All these bitches now a days I been noticing motherfuckers, man, I mean It's like they want to set it off But don't set it
if you get it, watch me spit it I'm commited to do it and I'm a still aquitted Never ever did it, or forget it This guranteed to keep the party hittin
fine In the time it took me to write this rhyme Baby, done slept with all man kind Don't play me, play lotto You can't rip it like no throttle Get yo
look like seem like talk like them I blend in til I stand out and shout "Jesus!" Man I really wanna be like Him And it's funny, they love me until I speak
' for kicks There ain't an air force 1 inn the globe I can't fig, get it? I'm sick with it, when I spit the venom And it drip's up in 'em And it get's
it like with it sped up, sampled, and now it's kind of like my whole style when it started, when he rapped on 'This Can't be Life.' And that was like,
like I pronounced it a?? Don't rush it, don't milk it, don't drag it, don't bounce it. I mean, do it trippingly on the tongue, Or else I'll see your
I'm hooked on Hip-Hop, I can't live without it You can mix this song a thousand ways I don't doubt it The Visionary Cell designed my new Lab Paul Laffoley
