Letras:
Foolish Kid

Drop them off, then the sound like Esko I'm a say ??? if me and Dre talk All Nas said back was he had a ??? Now that's the eulogy, beef is kinda foolish

Repeat) (Verse 1) Now shorty, she in the club, she dancing for dollars She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada That BCBG, Burberry, Dolce and Gabana She feed them foolish

t been through what you been through a kid can't play in the streets without dodging bullets and nine times outta ten a kid probably pulled it cause they

handgun Climbin up this mountain your weak Ill leave you lost without a paddle Floatin shits creek You ain't Detroit, Im the D Your the new kid on the

the K.G.B. ? A-Schiscka Bob, he drives a Dodge, he's a nobody Nobody's a somebody This nobody's a spy, kid He's the rap trader, I'm the battle fulfiller

we are gonna rock this whole place anyway. I'm getting used to this nuisance, And all the fags who bad mouth this music, It's fuckin stupid and foolish

: (feat. Kid Cudi) [Jay-Z:] Jay-Z, Hova, You either love me or leave me alone [x3] [Chorus: Kid Cudi] Oh they want me to fall (fall), Fall from the

of books made famous On his years in the French Underground But you, Luba, the Baroness It was really your blue blood No one could touch you with kid

1] i look into you toothless i tell you know whats your past to try it it would be stupid your choice of technique is foolish battle be strong the new kid