'ai pas de message, je n'ai jamais ete sage Avec toute ma rage, je parle de ceux de ma cage. Passe, passe devant moi Tel le rapace, je peux surveiller mes proies. Passe, passe
n'ai pas de message, je n'ai jamais ete sage Avec toute ma rage, je parle de ceux de ma cage. Passe, passe devant moi Tel le rapace, je peux surveiller mes proies. Passe, passe
right To a beautiful life C?mon [Refrain] Who says Who says you?re not perfect Who says you?re not worth it Who says you?re the only one that?s hurting Trust
demons she's a warm person when she's not fiendin, swearin and cursin behing the curtain she's really hurtin and while her people don't even trust her
I look back at cooked crack Plus cars that pass by Jaguars mad fly And I'm guilty for materialism Blacks is still up in the prison Trust that So save
: The setting sun Shall rain to pass the fun For everyone But I don't show anyone First, I'm the worst To believe is your real friend I won't, ever,
pickup Pants down and dick up, Leanin with one in his head And one in his chest, One of the best at this husslin' shit But his downfall was that he put his trust
it to you faster than schilling and clemens But feelings aint the only thing that you can catch now Some throw lawyers that you hoping they fetch thous Others pass
it. Behind the back to Nas, he alley oop to Jigga, N***a [8 Bars] [Verse 3] Me and nasty puffin', this a classic, trust me, How you gon' pass the dutchie
that bitch a man So this Black Wallstreet for life now GGG-UNOT! [The Game] 300 Bars and Runnin Just loan me your ears for 15 minutes Walk with me Here the breakdown, pass
raw Dribble rock like Kobe Bryant bounce the ball Fuck the law!! Feedin my son is a must Whip it soft, whip it hard, in crack we trust Why Andrew Jackson
's got a deal While I was doin mixtapes, they was watching College Hill For real, you motherfuck's ain't got half my skill I run this shit like OJ and pass
see if she can weave through traffic Everybody gotta die, when the beef is active If you know Game, you know I'll never give free passes But I give choices
puff it again Him seh pass it mi seh no, mi a puff it again Mi seh youths weh yuh get it him so trust him go trust Mi seh anyway yuh trust gwaan go trust
how he did'nt pass the cup but how he took the wrath for us and out of love he ask for us but we ignore and pass him up for the life of the night that
car, suicide doors Without Christ he walking through a suicide door The dollar bill say in God we trust It's funny cause money is the only god he trust