I have to say Hey wait, hey don't you know that this is where the strong go on And all I ever wanted All I ever wanted All I ever wanted Was you No
I was your dream come true You gave me everything I wanted except for you And all I ever wanted All I ever wanted All I ever wanted Maybe I shoulda
Перевод: Поезд. All I Ever Wanted.
And I was your dream come true You gave me everything I wanted except for you And all I ever wanted All I ever wanted All I ever wanted Maybe I shoulda
me? ("I'm Shady!") When I go out, I'ma go out shootin I don't mean when I die, I mean when I go out to the club, stupid I'm tryin to clear up my fuckin
C.O.C.A.I.N.E. 'Cause once you get in, you wanna leave Got to have it Yeah, I made it I'm addicted Yeah, I'm feigning You're operating on all cylinders
're gonna see where we can go This is how I live, this is what I give And you're the one I want to know [Chorus:] All my life, I've been waiting Pass
I don't care. We'll just fly away from here Our hopes and dreams are out there somewhere. Fly away from here Yeah anywhere honey I don't I don't I don
and I'll attend to you Oh for sure... well certainly, yeah yeah yeah Wavin' bye to the train or the bus I'm ever so worried because... I don't want to get all
to ask for the things to work out this time? I'm only asking for what is mine I wanted everything, I got it and now I'm gonna Throw it away, I'll throw
things I gotta know I'm tired of hearing talk about this world's about to end If we can die together then can't we all be friends I gotta know Hey, I
showdown on the range Go tell me who wanna tangle with the Ghetto witch-doctor neighborhood superhero? Chorus: (b-real) We want it all (want it all
shit I ever wrote Against all odds Up in the studio gettin' blowed To the truest shit I ever spoke [Verse 3: Busta Rhymes] Ay yo, I been one of the most
the chin see When I approach rappers be takin notes I drop like I shoulda invented the raincoat Absolut, I love to burn to the roots I keep comin
a muffin You think twice with a steak knife stuck in your stomach I'm like "Who ever wanted whistle? I'll let you bring a pistol" I'll put a verse on
