walk on by, yea Walk on by the room where you still sleep Walk on by the company that you keep And the room where I held you tight Tonight I must walk
where you still live, Walk on by, The place where we would kiss, And the room where, I held you tight, Tonight, I must walk on by, Yeah, walk on by
Tradução: Torta. Walk On By.
Now I'm moving on up to George and Weezy's spot I picked up where my homeboy Eazy stopped I saw the west coast, put the shit on my back Sprayed Aftermath on
on the trey off the gag and the jay Saggin the la, in the bay, with the linch mob on display Blue thick laces, hang chips on my faces Makin the ass lay
money, money is got (I I get it) I get money, money is got (Yeah yeah) Money I got, money is got (I run New York!) Yeah, I talk the talk, and I walk the walk
I'm revvin, I'm tryin not to spill my Merlot Where my girl go, on world tour Ladies I'm back on the street like a mount on a furlow I'm back clubbin,
To Stomp That Brake You Think Seen A Bad Man Walkin You Aint Met A Bad Man Till You Walked Up On Me Keep A Double Loose On Here You Dont Do That
the hands of the beholder so then I start the heart-on-my-heart as I walk like a soldier moving so militant, you think I had a chip on my shoulder living by
the shoes Anytime that I lace mine Light up the stage For the homies we make shine Sick the dogs on you Get more by the K-9 Homies on the yard never walk
: Our story begins on a sunday afternoon Just between halfway tree and spanish town Where a young boy Not yet the cock o? the walk that he would soon
the big wheel keep on turning neon burning up above and i'm just high on the world come on and take a low ride with me girl on the tunnel of love it'
I walk in they makin' the worst face Surrounded by Filipinos I think of the worst case Watch blue n green diamonds I call it the earth face I'm gettin' ya cake
