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Перевод: My Ruin. Получить Pretty.
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and still didn’t get a deal (chea) The rain and the pain I done paid my dues I’m ready for da game I done laced my shoes Everything I say believe
your picture on my wall It reminds me that it's not so bad It's not so bad Dear Slim, I wrote you but you still ain't callin' I left my cell, my pager And my
to go She a bad chick, somethin' I ain't tryna ruin She's steady callin', so I know she ready to get to it I'm tryna get there but I just can't Seem
you ever try to ruin my night I'm a make sure my best pawn put like three in your kite Shot caller, laying in big laws Rock of Gibraltar, my pinky joint
remember a time when my only perfection was my momma My mind in the wrong direction Now it's time ya bow down in ? Writ in my honour cause bitch I'm
remember a time when my only perfection was my momma My mind in the wrong direction Now it?s time ya bow down in ? Writ in my honour cause bitch I?m bonker
a time when my only perfection was my momma My mind on my long erection Now it's time ya bow down to the rectum monu- ment in my honor cause bitch I'm
don't hold it from me Cause right now I'll be don strong on ya I ain't the type to ruin your life By running game and throwing your dreams Get in
Cause right now I'd been done sprung on it I aint the type to ruin your life By running games and killin your dreans Get in your brain teach game,
Of Millhaven I've struck horror in the heart of this town Like my eyes ain't green and my hair ain't yellow It's more like the other way around I gotta pretty
it lightened up my life like a nightingale's sweet song! And now I'm happy with my can and my pan My whistle or two 'Cause now I know What I just gotta
You think you're gonna ruin what I got, but you're not Yeah, you little go-getter I'll teach you a lesson If you get into messin' with my man you don'
passed The smoke and mirrors have damaged my faith and trust in you, To understand my dreams, you threw it away A blind eye to the signs Has ruined the
