Letras:
Bars

: Dans un bar, Au comptoir, On peut apercevoir Un garcon aux yeux couleur de suie. Il boit sans s'arreter. Il boit pour oublier Un mauvais tour que lui

bars, they ain't think I could do it Came with two hundred, nigga this is more than music Even Dre knew it, that boy hot like summer Both ??? in the dirt, 300 Bars

bars, they ain't think I could do it Came with two hundred, nigga this is more than music Even Dre knew it, that boy hot like summer Both ??? in the dirt, 300 Bars

that P-89 nigga let Dre stitch you back ??? Industry niggaz I'll admit to that But I don't even want your chain I'll let the Crips do that 12 bars for

: I try my best to reach perfection And all I get is more rejection I wanna know what you're about It's nice to know someone's out there asking But

: I can't imagine any human being slapping me I got so high that I didn't let you get to me Ignored my problems with the help of my little toy I'm losing

: I can't believe the things I've said Like all the times I'd hope that you were dead What's going on inside my head? To think of you is only making

: I can't stand and watch myself or anybody else Sometimes, sometimes Confidence is lacking, I turn to run away I can't take the pressure of it all

: Walking down a crowded street I stop to get something to eat And I hope I see no one I know Out of the blue I see my ex I think she's looking for some