on and on and on, I wasn't good enough But I keep on trying', I keep on tryin' I hope someday you believe in me like I believe in you Maybe I'll find
Tradução: Quince. I Keep On Tryin '.
Because on and on and on, I wasn't good enough But I keep on trying', I keep on tryin' I hope someday you believe in me like I believe in you Maybe I'
you you should leave him Cause sista you don't need him And I ain't tryin to gas ya up, I just call em how I see em You know it makes me unhappy (what
, I'm heavy in the game I wanna be a baller, please But the bitches and the liquor keep on callin me I'm floatin free on the highway, formulatin plans
love you you should leave him Cause sista you don't need him And I ain't tryin to gas ya up, I just call em how I see em You know it makes me unhappy (
on Bad Boys niggas fuck for Life Plus Puffy tryin' to see me weak Hearts I rip Biggie Smalls and Junior Mafia Some mark ass bitches We keep on coming
on Bad Boys brothers touch for life Plus Puffy tryin' to see me weak, hearts I rip Biggie Smalls and Junior Mafia is some mark ass tricks We keep on comin
let him alone Cisco. I won't forget this Cisco, I'll take this up with you another time. Any time hombre, I'd be glad to accommodate you. I'll make it
s a blessing It's a fine line how to keep it cool and keep it g All keeping a g is keeping it cool, and all keeping it cool is keeping it g [Verse 1:]
Lo] For whateva time I got left, I'ma holla and scream D-F For whateva time I got left, I'ma holla and scream D-F [Cool Breeze] I know a whole lot of
Something small, something simple as a pass back stage But now I lay me, down to creep And I - pray the Lord my soul to keep Chorus: Afro Angel, born
outta fifteen cents, I got a dime Tryin to hustle up my way to a million, I gotta grind (gotta grind) Walkin the line like cash, I'm on my mash Two hundred
Cuatro Cinco The set up, tryin' on my way to uniform Room service bumpin' Kain on the newest song Holdin' gats knowin' everything I do is wrong 'Til I hi-jack the sky flyin' on
know I keeps it gangsta (Woo) You know I keeps it gangsta (Woo) Holler at me (Ooh ooh ) Yeah, uh, come on With so much drama in the NYC I'm tryin' to
I write the date on them These Louis Vitton ones, you gotta wait on them I had to get em early so I spent mo' cake on them Look I'm tryin to keep it
Louies Vuitton ones, you gotta wait on them (Big boy) I had to get em early so I spent more cake on dem (big boy) [Murphy Lee] Look I'm tryin to keep
haters on sight, baby That's right, make room Eastcoast be on fire Westcoast be on fire Down south be on fire, yo (Detroit, Chi-town) Don't stop the song now I
