his arms I want you back I want you back Oh, baby I need one more chance To show you that I love you Baby, baby I want you back I want you back
Tradução: Steel Train. I Want You Back.
I see you in his arms (I want you back) Yes I do now (I want you back) Ooh ooh baby (I want you back) Ya ya ya ya (I want you back) Na na na na Tryin
chaffeurs, I make 'em fuck the both of us You know what it is, the gangster's back And I keep my banger at where my chain hang at I'm ghetto [Chorus] -
, that's where the fuck we come from And still I'm breathin! [E.D.I.] And still I'm totally wasted, they want me to face this Just lost two of my closest
I was born the next day...Violent J When I was 14, I tripped on the train track And I was crushed right there on the steel rack I'm out cold, they thought
a boo) I see you You can't see me but I see you I see you in the ICU Be nice to me and I'll be nice to you But if you got a problem, fuck it It's not
yet I told you, when left back cain't nobody knows you I suppose you Woulda kept your mouth closed like I told you What y'all in V-A Know about this- I
, I pack, I carry, the steel I'm posted, in the hood, got green, I'm good Trap house, no doubt, is where, I stood Got guap, got hot, 'til shop, got popped
gone, on meth, and pills That's why, I pack, I carry, the steel I'm posted, in the hood, got green, I'm good (whoahh-ohh) Trap house, no doubt, is where
plus i was, trained at a youth to do what i do so i just tell her some lies to make her feel good like, one day im movin you out the hood it went from
, hired to die Plus I ball, I'm ignorant, Dogg I'm a muthafuckin' star, nigga, suck my balls I'm Mr. Baller, nigga, I'm Mr. Baller What you talkin' 'bout, nigga, you
sharks, when we hunt our profession. (Let 'em know) You get the bull if you mess with the horns. You should told your homie, theres a lesson for em. (
're killers themselves Hey, hey, hey, 46 people die For them you know, guys that I fooled with Were killers themselves how you Want it? How you want it
before you knew you were seen Yeah, I'm nice an' I don't care if you know 'Cause all you really need to understand is How hard I'm rulin' with Joe An
bit But I'm a juggalo, and as a juggalo I want my shit And I ain't gonna die till I get it I want a rusty axe, I wanna know voodoo A fat bitch named