Tradução: Nada que perder banda sonora. Moving On.
learn too) Life cant get better than.... Moving on, its easy being strong Inform me i was wrong, forgive me i am sorry If you'll just let go, and just hold on
lose control (?) After all the shit It all amounts to nothing(?) Everything is here to be Standing on an apple seed Something here's not meant to be Somethings not reality Star struck on
turn the tables on they squad Need help with a jump, got some cables in the car Cause they all become nondescript When something bright is on your wrist
so you can get to know me [Game] On the grill of my lowrider Guns on both sides right above the gold wires I'll fo-five em Kill a nigga on my song but
: The Game] Straight out the muthafuckin town of gin With my blues on, G Unit shoes on baby mama on the way Jump in the Regal throw Snoop on Back to the
war I should have put this flame out years ago but you burnt my house down And I wont move And as I stand here alone in this dust I've got nothing left to lose
I'm doin what I do, and don't say shit until you've walked in my shoes, Theres no other destiny to choose, I had nothing left to lose, so I'm singin the
. You know how it is on the street, niggas is holdin the heat Po-Po walking to beat, we burnin l's up in the jeep Ain't nothing sweet, we used to move
takin no shorts or no losses Hop on the phone Callin' my nigga sin at home Polishin' that MAC-10 crome Gotta a lick so bring yo shit Cause once again it's on
the door spitting nothing but game Came in making niggaz switch up their chain Knowing they ain't see no parts of this hot boy Keep something pop boy, stay on
1:] They fall in line One at a time Ready to play (I can't see them anyway) No time to lose We've got to move Steady the hand (I am losing site again) [
do-o-o-o to me I, I don't wanna lose control Control, control, control But then again, I think I wanna lose control Control, control, control Ain't nothing
Nothing I can do I'm really Crazy about you When you're next to me It's just like heaven on earth You're heaven You're heaven on earth Tell me that I
fear of being buried that makes you so afraid to speak? An avalanche of opinions like the one that fell that I'm now underneath, it was my voice that moved
m flat on my back wheels in the dirt Angel makes her face up out on Baker Street She's straddling the shifter in my front seat There's nothing to lose
rain Nothing to lose but everyting to gain Reflecting now on how things could've been...it was worth it in the end Now it all seems so clear There's nothing
