Tell me what you thought about when you were gone and so alone The worst is over, you can have the best of me We got older but we're still young We never
Перевод: Запуск линии. Best Of Me.
Перевод: Запуск линии. The Best Of Me.
Tell me what you thought about when you were gone and so alone the worst is over you can have the best of me we got older but we're still young we never
Tell me what you thought about when you were gone and so alone the worst is over you can have the best of me we got older but we're still young
m just livin to fulfill my dreams I'm just tryin to have the best of things None of y'all can't take shit from me Life's a bitch she ain't fuckin for
me off the first time I called and you blew me off It was a shock, it struck me as odd but it turned me on You started getting moody on me, pretty soon
me But why cry Floatin while we tokin on this potent branch Flossing in the thug stance, flipping pockets out inside my pants Never underestimate me Playa hate me
me, the goons and goblins come out Wishmaster hundred shot drums'll run out! They dumb out, you heard of me They call me big homie! Me I make the register
that you wanted to be hope for the best but it's over and you thought you were better than me such a pretty picture your chalk line on the ground i
those sightless eyes Telling me no lies And knockin' me out with those american thighs Takin' more than her share Had me fightin' for air She told me
where's the zag's? I'm a cross the finish line Tell me where's the flags? Brought my rag top Should have brought the Jag On the beach me and Beesh Look
ll only be making it right Cause we'll never be wrong together We can take it to the end of the line Your love is like a shadow on me all of the time
hard man at work. Lyrical expert. Look out before you get hurt. Bury the dirt. line for line. Ramp I be the mastermind. That’s be full time watch me shine
of me You probably know some bitch niggaz who wanna murder me Busta Reggie Murray Ramp and Mercy's all we need for disaster For me the microphone
'm trippin on MC's cliche, shot that ricochets start trouble bust bubbles, hip to wicked ways Gotta love me, G-O-D no one above me Look good but fuck
, just forget her and, Just like the good old days You wipe the stains from off your face And forget her and, just forget her Best line I heard
