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Tradução: El D4. Lo que quiero.
Ah ah don?t know what I want Ah ah don?t know what I want Ah ah don?t know what I want I don?t know? Cross the street I could stay on this side I could
and I'm bossy If I wasn't smokin weed, then I'd be drinking coffee Well pour this in my cup, just to show I give a fuck bout what ya'll be thinkin need what I
's what you're...shouting at me I could run but I'd sooner have this And I make her bleed Liquid blood stain from your finger Say what do you see? Remind
I say she underrated I just met her so the next solution Dead my old chick, execution [Chorus] Had to let you know All the ladies (to all the ladies) I'd
beaters It's big shot Fab, I spin like vinyl records You could tell I want the ball in the final seconds I keep some change on me I'm a winner I should
when the stop-light changed Thought I just might but 5-0 flipped the game She looked at me as I made my way As I rolled up I asked what's your name [
a Saturday I wasn't up to see Soul Train Sometimes I ain't see no gain cause I was runnin to Ralphies everytime my trees showed stains I was lucky I
Bitches money and fast car, nigga I want it all Yeah, word to my kids nigga, I want it all Nascar game, why the fuck will I starr Im the franchize nigga
, crooked ass cops Aww, straight slangin? rocks Aww, here comes the crooked ass cops I could talk about my cars, but fuck what?s in my garage I?d rather
of da Rap game I'm takin Hovas place, if life was a crap game and I was delt da Ace Never wanted to be King just wanted to meet Dre [Chorus] I'm da
50 Cent to play this Game Nigga hatin on me cause I'm doin my own thang I'm ain't Lloyd Banks bitch I don't share your brain I was in the fast lane before
occasions, When I'm drunk and I'm high, I would be broke, if I could be with you, That is why it's for one night, (what? What what what what?) Verse 1: I
less baby mama, You know I love you like I love my shoes, But even white Air Force Ones come in twos, Yeah I like her and I like you too, What's wrong
Is Bangin The Nyc Makin Bullshit Threats On The M.I.C. I Don't Wake Up In Cold Sweats When I Sleep I Live Comfortably With A Red Rag Tied Around The 45
Chorus] If I could start my life from scratch If I could take away the pain off my past If I had another chance I would do just that I'd give anything
all I wanted for you young'n, like Father, like Son But in the end I hope you only turn out better than me I hope you know I love you young'n, like