cursed to never see the fruits of the life I wish I had? And can I try, one more time, to be pleasing to You? My futile efforts never seem to make my wish
Tradução: Much The Same. Deseo.
of the day Look I said I'm puffin with my kin folk, gone off that endo Just doin that same old thing, with the same old gang So can't nothin change Look
roll So much man a fly down, Call the pest control Confident princess, She address them bold She nah manifest, Fi dem sexual goal She wish them the best
nothin soso But I know JD Well We in them benzes, black white gray C.L. Got niggas asking did we miss a mercedes sell? Shit I wish it was but even tou
lady well Ain't nothin soso But I know JD Well We in a benzes, black white gray C.L. Got niggas askin did we miss a mercedes sell? Shit, I wish he was
was crazy, this shit went way beyond some Jay-z and Nas shit And even though the battle was won, I feel like we lost it I spent too much energy on it
stronger. Like amnesia or some backdoor type of memory. You remove, escape all thoughts of me. And something tells me you're not alone. I wish this
wonder where the hold came from In the deeps of my heart make me yearn for the drum It's the same place where the cross is burned The same place where
breakin motherfuckers to pay-up I got no time for these bitches, cause these hoes tried to play us I'm on a meal-ticket mission, want a mil', so I'm wishin
nuts to replace me Sittin in this, livin hell, listenin to niggaz yell Tryin to torture em to tell, I'm gettin mail But ain't nobody sayin much, the same
the same without ya nigga I remember kickin' back, you wanted to lack And goin' half on a muthafuckin' hundred sack Smokin' blunt after blunt and steady drinkin' Hung around so much
the head just get him out of here, get him out of here get him out of here, yes, he's making me sick we push a sucker out, with much force and much clout
right [verse 2] I didn't think about it much I didn't know the meaning of giving me heart way (I'm hoping someday you's say) You feel the same boy And
niggaz like left an right lanes, different day same shit, I ain't playin bitch, niggaz still got a rusty four-five wit the same clip, an see, you can
hope that I'm by myself it feels so good to be alone pass by a familiar place where I always made my home wish I didn't leave so soon there's so much
