've been ripped away From anything that haunts me at night And I'm alive and it feels like so many times before our eye Wish you would have just forgot my name Just
Tradução: Así que Dicen. Sólo Forget My Name.
I've been ripped away from anything that haunts me at night And I'm alive, and it feels like so many times before our eye wish you would of just forgot my name Just
all... The blood on my shoes The holes in my soul My spirit is tainted All my tears are fainted Am just so long as you... You don't forget to... oh
That Verizon flow, are you hearin' me now? Word to Wasalu, they was sayin' my future was dark I had the fame, but my name was missin' the art So I'm
Gong what a hefty sum Youngest veteran intercept di run Artist a carry feelings and tears a run Say you know, say a just true, him a Bob Marley son How
Like they think you did it They hate change (They hate change) And they hate progress They hate me and they hate you They hate they own momma Cuz they
just a lil bit Niggaz only for your shit just a lil bit On my album 50 helped me just a lil bit Only on two songs, now back to some killer shit My clips
peace And since my nigga died, I been stress no sleep Contemplating suicide in my Lexus jeep I tried twice but I couldn't make my death complete I guess you could say
on my wrath You been so true so faithful For your word I'm so grateful Your love is true And not what they showing on cable, and I'm So in love with
: Little somethin for my godson Elijah and a little girl named Corinne [Verse One:] Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice I say the
up Quayle, like you never brought my name up Now my homies in the backstreets, the blackstreets They fell me when they rollin in they fat jeeps This ain't just
: Little somethin for my godson Elijah and a little girl named Corinne Verse One: Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice I say the darker
changup Quayle, like you never brought my name up Now my homies in tha backstreets Tha blackstreets They fear me when they rollin in they phat jeeps This ain't just
[Chorus x2] I can't fall down on my knees (on my knees) And apologise to you (to you) Coz that aint my style (That aint my style) [Verse 2]
(right before I used to go to sleep) Me and my mom (me and my mom) My mom used to tell me to say (my mom used to tell me to say) Now I lay me down to