Give us something simple to cling to Something we can all understand Said the company man Oh yeah We sing And we all fall down Don't make a sound as
us something simple to cling to Something we can all understand Said the company man, oh yeah, we sing And we all fall down Don't make a sound as we
Tradução: A-ha. El Hombre de la Compañía.
out your door ? it?ll never last And I?m going down Don?t care at all I?ll see you burn in hell Burn ? I?ll see you burn It?s like a fantasy outlived
of them jerks Got put out the game, ha, ha, ya lames! Paul's Chris Lighty, Tracy's Nicki Martin Boxes of ox, sarge is a glock My nine is twenty four seven
your a phony I take a piss on a development deal from Sony, or Def Jam cuz your like all of the rest man this ain't a verse it's shit talk at the end
it was a good time Wait for the cows to come home All your life Ha da de da da Ha da de da da Ha da da de da Ha da de da da da Wake up with purpose
it was good time Wait for the cows to come home Ha da de da da Ha da de da da Ha da de da da Ha da de da da da Wake up in porpuse and polite efficiency
case Just Hawaiian shirts, hangin with little Chase You a fan, a phony, a fake, a pussy, a Stan I still whip your ass, you thirty-six in a karate class
Just to know that my woman gives me sweet - Mother love ah ha I've walked too long in this lonely lane I've had enough of this same old game I'm a man
To be a high roller, you need a pistola And about a half a key of some Coca-Cola Now that I got older, I got a little colder And I don't trip to get
Another T.I. Nigga No More Mister Nice Guy (Listen Kid Understand Me Here) What (This Is Lyor Cohen) Yeah Yeah (You Better To Keep Me In This Company With Some Respect) Ha Ha Ha
a minute? (Ah man) Why U trippin' man, what's up? Mmm? Ah man, U know, I just come back from taking 2 these people, man At the company, man They
