tell I'm not doing so well...thus far But maybe tomorrow you'll wake up to find out If I'm not good enough for now I'm good enough to wait for you What
I'm not doing so well...thus far But maybe tomorrow you'll wake up to find out If I'm not good enough for now I'm good enough to wait for you
Traduction: 8stops7. Suffisant.
niggas neighborhood. And where I'm from, I get more props than the president, Cuz when a nigga gets killed, I'm the evidence. So it's 1-8-7 all day.
Indianapolis. 6. Choose a date who would make a good mate. 7. Go to church faithfully. The Creator gives you the week; give Him back an hour. 8. Choose
on my christmas list And it goes a lil sum thin like dis I want 12 disc changers 11 filly blunts 10 carot gold 9 sega tapes 8 gold teeth 7 pairs of
twurk (twurk summin). {ying yang twins} ying yang in this thang (ying yang). (repeat 8x's) {verse1} Let me see you make that pussy fart good lord make
...4...5...6...7...8...9...10 You went and counted higher (counted higher) You counted counted counted higher You counted counted counted, huh! You counted counted counted higher You really are so good
public bathroom I went from Rikers Island, to shows at the garden Automatic startin' in the drop got your bitch pussy fartin My album about to drop in 7
Balls, they just seem to go further. If it?s good enough for the Champion, don?t you think it?s good enough for you. Donald: Well welcome back to our
SECRET NO.7 We feel just like Two criminals With unknown crimes It's not your fault It's always mine. THE SPANISH DAGGER Well stop cashing me in for
to Indianapolis 6, choose a date who would make A good mate 7, go to church faithfully, the Creator gives you the week Give Him back an hour 8, choose
, take over the chain Gimme the fuckin' watch before I pop one in your brain Stop playin' these childish games with me Representin' 1-7-1-8, dangerously
, take over the chain Gimme the fuckin' watch before I pop one in your brain Stop playin' these childish games with me Representin' 1 7 1 8, dangerously
my people, We will shoot back Me bring the m-1 You bust the glock Ra-ta-bum-bum On you like that 1-8-7 pon undercover cop Another dead pig Knocked straight
' Milk keeps the beat, I keep the beat With the tap of his feet, with the tap of my feet When he count it down When I count it down, 6, 7, 8, Lyte'll
We need authorization to land. [00:36.30]Major, major? Landing co-ordinations. [00:42.35]We are now ten seconds from touchdown. [00:46.15]10, 9, 8, 7