We give a damn about it Don't want the story to end Chorus Don't let me go ohohohoh ohohohoh Don't let me lose all that I ever had Don't let me go ohohohoh
doubt about it We give a damn about it Don't want the story to end Don't let me go ohohohoh ohohohoh Don't let me lose all that I ever had Don't let me go
Перевод: US5. Не Let Me Go.
no doubt about it We give a damn about it Don't want the story to end Don't let me go ohohohoh ohohohoh Don't let me lose all that I ever had Don't let me go
me dude... And they need to take it up with me after the show... Because... (Chorus): These chicks don't even know the name of my band... But they're all on me
Let's stay clubbed out the moon makes it whistle Pants gripped your ass now I hope they don't fall apart Look around you tell me who else is shining
start fucking with her (start fucking with her) Ain't never even had me locked me down (locked me down) And she hooked on the wall tryna lock me down (lock me
- Wale] Don't wonder why my hours long and I never tire Because a nigga grind, well exceed a 9 to 5 Who fear of 9 to 5, seein' me again? I came through
t get by with my 9 to 5 And I can't provide the right type of life for my family Cause man, these goddam food stamps don't buy diapers And it's no
floor and grab somebody! Ain't nothin' but a White Trash Party! So let's have us a little bash And if anyone asks If there ain't no one but us trash
my age [Eminem] But what about Jermaine? [Dr. Dre] Fuck Jermaine, he don't belong speakin mine or Timbaland's name And don't think I don't read your
never should've booted me out of reform school Deformed fool,takin a shit in a warm pool They threw me out the Ramada Inn I said it wasn't me, I got
t got to lie about my age [Eminem] But what about Jermaine? [Dr. Dre] Fuck Jermaine, he don't belong speakin mine or Timbaland's name And don't think I don't
Like 5-0 My 4-5 gun is next to me when we ride Plus Survival Money Making plans Pistol Closing hands Swollen Pockets Let me introduce the topic Then
2Pac] Now you tell me who won I see them, they run [ha ha] They don't wanna see us Whole junior mafia click Dressing up to be us How the fuck they gonna
they don’t like us, they don’t love us well fuck em Oh you silly you don’t kill me you don’t feel me, boy you illin We ain’t dealin If no drinks then
