why we believe What we believe We're sorry Jane can't come to play She's sad and won't come out today And we don't know why we believe What we believe
Перевод: Love Spit Love. Верить.
city wit nothing pretty And everybody know I spit a flow to get up with Diddy And now we finna blow Niggas in the hood show me love I’m the girl Pimp
in the beginnin, the mood all changed I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage But I kept rhymin and stepwritin the next cypher Best believe
s something in me he found That made him believe in me, now no one can beat me now You try, it'll be them doors, Andre's phantom believe me clowns That
Now where's the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers? I noticed there's so many of them And there's really not that many of us. Ladies love us and my posse'
-Z For every single die hard fan who embraced me I'm thankful for the talent in which God gave me And I'm thankful for the environment that he placed me Believe
re right back at it In the same exact pattern What the fuck is the matter with us We can't figure out if it's Lust or it's love What's sad is what's attracting
slim him up Get it thru yo head, 50 Cent don't care I cock triggers light the blockup, iller than times square Real shit, you spit it cause you seen it I spit
it All of the thug piece you know I gotta rock wit it I ear plane the hoe like I cockpitted Yo I love my niggas, don’t love no chicks I like to light
spot, the beat got the world fartin' for me When I spit you know I always love to gun a shit hard While you loving, hating niggas trying to tarnish the
I got the styrofoam poured up with syrup And in the tires little package is gone Might I spend a good deal with these Firestones I spit like Myer's bones
: Chamillionaire] Ladies love it when you're livin like a rock star I got 'em screamin loud as they keep screamin comin out bras daily, daily Ladies love
here come on All the ladies gon’ rush the dancefloor Please believe Throw them deuces up and add a six on it The homie Yung J O C about to spit on it
mon Meth-Tical come and get some [Method Man] Playin my position, hot Nixon This one, for all the sick ones, confliction Posionous darts sickening, best believe
here it spirals out here cars and kings too that's the only thing this summer gon bring you I seen it all man they love it when I spit cane walk through
, wrappers claim they really bang We dont care if it's true when we lay the money down We don't believe the words, we just love the way they sound They
