, I'm not too lazy to care about that Sense of purpose, is getting me back Well, still I try and listen when you're mine I'm not too careful to care about
Tradução: Fin De Moda. Muy cuidadosa.
the street all right. Ordinary people. Well, it's hard to say where a man goes wrong, Might be here and it might be there. What starts out weak might get too
skatin steady, datin on the move to groove I ain't got nothin to prove infact, I got too much to lose Girl, you got a nigga way ? and way too cool But
: [Intro] I can't read I got five on it I got five on it too my niggas You smokin nigga? Nah, I ain't smokin Nigga come on, just hit the fuckin blunt
a friend, and it's a companion And it gets rid of your traveler's checks It's new, it's improved, it's old-fashioned Well it takes care of business, never
it ain't nothin' but sucona on 22 and gels And ain't nothin' you can tell 'em, 'cause we the future And the stakes is high, you get stocks you better sell 'em Man I'm too
but that ain't about this What you ?bout bitch? Excuse my French emotion in my passion But I wear my heart on my sleeve like it's the new fashion What
up to Los Angeles We've changed the way we move so man up if you can't adjust You may end up getting rushed by too many to handle us It's funny, I guess
, I'm not gonna give a shit about the palace contest, there's too many trees to climb, too many bees to find, too many places to be, too many faces
life full of hazzard maverick regenade life full of daggers life for me is music my passion sex drugs dont i like fashion ecko academic flatcaps, do-
, datin' on the move to groove I ain't got nothin' to prove in fact I got too much to lose Girl, you got a nigga way [incomprehensible] and way too cool
this bitch is hangin, see I meant to hurt her A-V-E F-L-I-N-T when ballers turn to bitches Fuckin 2 bitches, be careful who you give yo digits Just my
you care?/they're retarted zombies in huddled mass/left to rot like fucking trash/attention drops as bodies mount/too many victims to fucking count.../do you care
is good and his electronic music is horse-shit. He argues that diatonic music is too old-fashioned, and that There must be growth! You've got to eat
a large fluffy couch and exhaled noisily. sheila tried to make a slit between the masking And the end of the cardboard, but the blade was too big and
swear that I'll always be there. I'd give anything and everything and I will always care. Through weakness and strength, happiness and sorrow, for better
a friend, and it's a companion And it gets rid of your traveler's checks It's new, it's improved, it's old-fashioned Well it takes care of business Never
