day do you want to bring to me? Rain or shine, well, I will be just fine 'Cause I've got everything you need Yeah, I got everything, well, I got everything And I got you
kind of day do you want to bring to me? Rain or shine, I would be just fine 'Cause I've got everything I need I got everything I got everything I got you and you
Перевод: Третий день. I Got You.
What kind of day do you want to bring to me? Rain or shine, I would be just fine 'Cause I've got everything I need I got everything I got everything I got you and you
third felony plus my third strike man I ain't goin' home I got 25 to Life. QU New York, you try to criticize me I criticize you been the same muthafucka
breeder wont bore you, what happened to a time you wrote a ryhme and people adored you? and now you say one ting the breeder will scortch you, thats why
like crack rock I'm blowin' up your spot by remote Mr. Cut Throat J-Ro: I"m from Cystal-ifornia I warned ya I'd be on ya The Ro is outer national
me!) I told her I'd be right back and the dumb bitch believed me I squeezed through the back door and made my escape I ran and got my 38 I hope its not
third time that I failed 9th grade You probably think that I'm a negative person don't be so sure of it I don't promote violence I just encourage it I
I'll send plenty at you Let me catch you slippin, you soft niggaz is outta here In case you forgot, we on the same shit that got us here [Young Noble
money in your mailbox I love payin rent when the rent's due I hope ya got the diamond necklace that I sent to you Cause when I was low you was there for
me (what?) 'Cause I'm ghetto, I'm ghetto Picture me polishin' pistols, I'm comin' to get you The shells hit you, you screamin' Think I'm playin'? I mean
I'm ghetto, I'm ghetto Picture me polishin' pistols, I'm comin' to get you The shells hit you, you screamin' Think I'm playin'? I mean it Man, I done
your hip Travel safe, you know that I'ma hold it down on the strip Good lookin, word to mother son I give you my wit But when I get back, I'ma bounce
Look if you want to live, you better take it easy You jump, fly with me, I clip your wings off You violate me again, I infa beam y'all This H-Town, the
this album Capitol Record I appreciate it I also wanna say I got love I wanna thank DTP, its good What's up Ludacris Yes, and I also wanna say you know
you got no blunts to get high You won't be real with us, but ya reelin' us and you want to ride You try to deal with us, but you got no blunts to get
