can't find my way home And I can't find my way home And I can't find my way home But I can't find my way home But I can't find my way home No, I can
Tradução: Tráfico. No puedo encontrar mi camino a casa.
Cause I don't wanna be cool, I don't wanna be you I don't wanna shake hands, or wear your G-Unit shoes Don't want you on my hooks, don't wanna be in your
Cuz I don't wanna be cool, I don't wanna be you I don't wanna shake hands, or wear your G-Unit shoes Don't want you on my hooks, don't wanna be in your
Tryin to get my money on strong, so an early riser Out befo' them other guys, that's the way to profit every time Can't get too close, my enemies, they
I'm gone Tryin' to get my money on strong so an early riser Out before them other guys, that's the way to profit every time Can't get too close, my
lost can you help me find my long way back home? The traffic lights are even dimmer then my past Give me a sign, some kind of religion, Allah, Buddha I don't
taking my money away Think man if I'd have only stayed at home today Be fine to live the rest of my life this way Just a simpleday Sometimes I don't
ain't trippin on me, they wanna fuck my car [B:] But bitch who the fuck you think you are, by far [C:] They ain't trippin on me, they wanna fuck my car
ain't none left [Chorus: x2] Cause I don't love you hoes, I don't love you niggaz All I'm givin a fuck is about my liquor and my triggas When I'm off
Don't disrespect my mind, don't disrespect my clika Don't disrespect my mind, don't disrespect my clika Don't disrespect my mind, don't disrespect my
supreme in this muthafuckin rap shit I lost my mind I can't get it back The way that I'm spittin, yo I spit ya fuckin wig back Don't front, my squad got
I ain't never scared, How the Fuck You run Philly and You ain't never there, And I ain't never feared nuttin but god, You went to jail, came home and
a long day, baby oh I can't wait To get myself off this slow lane Baby I?m stuck in traffic Hey baby girl trying to find a way off, this way Hold on
the sound I can't sit down, I can't be still, no rest until I get my fill And it got this way against my will And now i can't stop until I hear the beat
sure you know you'll find a home You sure you know you'll find a home Find a home You sure, you sure The traffic lights shine upon (? ) and the broken home
rap, go ahead and freestyle Graveyard shift, you just can't beat it If you get hungry, grab something and eat it (Ha,ha) Drinkin' in the back with my home
shoot out my doormat in the middle of my bed My life is undernourished cause my heart is underfed My days are rambling nightmares my nights are even worse Cause I can't find a way
