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Tradução: Galleta. Be My Love.
got the crack Who's got the crack, who's got the crack Who's got the crack, who's got the crack I wanna be a hippie But I forgot how to love It's hard
bitch! Okay then, know what my name is Excuse my language but I'm fed up with the same shit They say they love me but it's really cause I'm famous see My
I don't need nobody but my god damn self I don't need nobody but my god damn self Now yestaday, me n my dawg got loaded Cracked a joke on my dawg, my
my league [Chorus] [Verse 2: B.o.B.] Celebrity this, celeberity that Reality TV fiends addicted like crack and smack My business is rap, and my business
crack pipes with lipstick traces walk the cold night red district places she seen more hotels than my tour suitcases or male customers than Old Navy's she love
: (feat. Nas) Yeah Man... Jah will be waiting there, We a shout! Jah will be waiting there [Verse 1] In this world of calamity Dirty looks and grudges
answering, she was slow Forking her face, she said "left today, back on friday" But she didn't really know Scattered fragments of my crushed hope My cracked
't gonna kill myself loving you I ain't gonna break my own heart I ain't gonna kill myself wanting you When you don't seem to want any part of my love
And try an make me crack a smile, just so you can see my chipped tooth I'm tryna' get you, in and out of my room Just to get, in and out of your womb
my nigga Pharrell cause that?ll make my bail pop California love, I hold it down well Pac Much love to Brooklyn, got these haters shell-shocked Roll my
All the jewlery on your whole crew that's my tax money That pablo escabar crack money That Lebron first nike contract money That make it rain all my
cause if he did I wouldn't be involved in this nonsense Wouldn't be in Harlem, wouldn't be at this conference I'd rather be pushing rock, like ??? 50 whispered in my
Gritted my teeth for ya, G-G-G-G'd for ya Put Compton on my back when you was in need of soldiers At my last show I threw away my NWA gold And had the
