you I am the fly in the ointment I can spread more disease than the fleas Which nibble away at your window display Yes I am the fly in the ointment
Перевод: Провода. I Am The Fly.
Fly away, fly away) My love for her's not about jewelry or cars I love her cause she love me, just for who I are Who I is, who I am, resembles the rims
night I'm a be, I'm a be I'm a I'm a I'm a be. I'm a be, I'm a be I'm a I'm a I'm a be. I'm a be, I'm a be I'm a I'm a I'm a be. I'm a be be be be I
My hair had grew long on my seven year stay And when I got it done on my shoulders it lay Hard from the joint but fly to my heart I didn't want no trouble
okay 'cause I'm still fly Got a quarter tank gas in my new E-class But that's alright 'cause I'm gon' ride Got everything in my moma's name But I'm
am I worth I'ma die with my heart on my sleeve, many die on their hands and their knees And I'm takin' whatever I need, and I'm rapin' the government
you rhymin I give the atonement like the Indians, I scalp and I wig the opponent (yeah) But I'm a chief, matter fact I'm a BEAST I'm a motherfuckin Slaughterhouse
you rock it I'ma keep it afloat It's like I fly in the ocean, I swim in the sky I'm live in a stereo, I'm so energized For all of you guys, and all
I'm in the city of (angels) Oooh, I wanna fly, fly away with my (angel) She takes me high, she will always be my (angel) (The Game) (Fly away, fly away
I go They don't spit that rap, they say, "Ching chang maka halia" Yeah, shit like that, get my gat, click my clack, Cam's killin' this I write for niggas, am I
by guards and barrbed wire I dreamed of returnin' to you, dear Oh, that was my heart's one desire Now at last I am free and returnin' And I'm thankful
Shopp dee doo I dreamt that I was fast I was never shuttin' up I was goin' in a hurry I was giddy yup, giddy yup I dream I'm in the park I'm standing
you of steel We're on a wire but it's better than drowning And I don't care if I fall 'cause I've never been higher Everythings changing but I don
Peep the grammar, I appeal like banana pudding, I couldn't come If I couldn't get it done, I might dine and dash, I don't rhyme and run I make it better
still. I am not what I thought I was. I am not what I seem. Most of all, I am not what I am. I thought it was the news rushing down the wires, happy