Daub, D. Baddorf, H. Kraft] What's the use of worrying What good does it do? Will it add a single day To your life? PANIC - no more WORRY - about what? STRESSING
, D. Baddorf, H. Kraft] What's the use of worrying What good does it do? Will it add a single day To your life? PANIC - no more WORRY - about what? STRESSING
B.o.B] Look This is my stress reliever But somehow, it became my stress for demons So I get up in this booth and I'm heated Like 'Ye said I'm turnin' atheists into believers
B] Look This is my stress reliever But somehow, it became my stress for demons So I get up in this booth and I'm heated Like 'Ye said I'm turnin' atheists into believers
But anyone who really matters got a call from my guy) I can't believe, I can't believe that I can't breathe I can't believe, I can't believe that I didn
on the strangest families Tell you that cause in the end though we're only neighbors Excuse me pardon the eruption I walk up, press all the buttons I'll talk out, stress
Biglietto di ritorno, non trovo lavoro Tre parole, tu dovresti capirmi (please believe me) Rit. Dammi tre parole, donne soldi amore Olio spia motore, nervi stress
But Esther, kept makin these gestures That niggas like me don't even impress her So I became the aggressor, started to press her She worked for some investor who startin to stress
smoking some Bob Marley 7 star hotels, you can see the ocean from the lobby Riding in the goose, riding to the Goose Believe the great deal with stress
day I'd be rappin - no My papa used to ask me "Son, are you prepared? Cause one day it could happen" I dreamed about this game, but who would of believed
believe that I say it one time, watch the whole world scream back G-U-N-O-T, now thats for Billboard, rest in peace And since my nigga died, I been stress
see good times a-gayn Cursed with pain by a nigga with no shame My father, that have the same name as his father My grandfather wouldn't believe, he pulled
ain't never been a nigga more fish Yup first they wanna love ya then they wanna dish You haven't seen it all and I ain't tryin' to stress ya at all But
I realized why Rick James fucked with you Since I said "I Do" I never cheated on you Even when your sister-sis came through I ain't trying to stress you
here it come, look out, watch my arms Verse 1 - 2pac Lets see so many motherfuckers wanna take a piece comin' equipped with some shit niggas just cant believe
nothing but pain Stuck in this game Searching for fortune and fame [Verse 1: 2Pac] Though we exist and breathe some believe currency comes to g's Stresses
blown my adversaries cry like ho's open and shut like doors is you a friend or foe ? nigga you ain't know ? they got me stressed out on Death Row
