She looks at me, oh so pretty Touching me with her smiling white teeth She's showing me the place Where everything is heard and said She's showing me
the picture of her standing on the street And she is beautiful She has strength beyond compare. She gets past the loss of her hair She is given no choice. She
But in her own way, she is letting go She doesn't know how, she doesn't know how She doesn't know how She doesn't know how She doesn't know how She doesn
Tradução: Ese perro. Ella.
Tradução: Ese perro. Ella me mira.
girls You can go up my crain girl And Imma go down that drain girl Hey ah midnight cowboy My flow's a dog...down boy Hah my girl is a queen And she do
up my crane girl And I'm a go down that drain girl Hey ah midnight cowboy My flow's a dog... down boy Hah my girl is a queen And she do what I say and
, brush my niggas' shoulder off Now that blessed soldier know that protocol, show me y'all's Maybe not, play me not, say we not remote at all Roger that
sample] I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga [Chorus: x4] Ain't I clean? That machine, super cool, super mean I'm that nigga
meet me concubine) I fear I can't believe its you (She's not drunk its enthusiasm) I fear I can't believe its you (Nice tie, meet me concubine) I fear (She
child for your joy & your pride Your in 2 deep And yuh riding a freak and she love how you do it And your condom deplete Your in 2 deep And she seh baby
child beside a dead pony, I met a white man who walked a black dog, I met a young woman whose body was burning, I met a young girl, she gave me a rainbow
'd be indebted to ya Walk the dog and pay rent to ya If you say the word, I'm yours Oh sure... Nothing ever goes my way But with you here, that all will
that and then some, y'all cats have been bums That's pocket change, you call that an income? Tell the way I walk that I'm doin my thing (uh huh) A lot
, tough luck And we gon fuck the World til that bitch bust nuts I can't tell ya whats good, but I can tell ya whats, what And that's, B's up, hoes down
then I'm stuffin that You should get a fight with California, come fuck with that Thats all you, go ahead, hop in the truck with that Take it down in
back He had the shit in his hands, and you ain't had the ten stacks Picture that, I thought we was G-Unit Then you ran and told 50 that I did that shit
bounce back, heat on the track Dribble rock like Wade and bounce like Shaq Trow an O' in a pot and watch it bounce right back Like that, Like that, Like that