Now You've Heard A Tale Been Told It's Up To You, Could This Be True
Now You've Heard A Tale Been Told It's Up To You, Could This Be True (Thanks to Spirit for these lyrics)
a 150 euros Traces de rouge a levres sur mon polo Gucci Gangster et gentleman jusqu'a ma derniere bougie J'ai peut-etre laisse ma femme passer Si j'roule a
you won't see me tonight) Not tonight baby (No you won't see me tomorrow) C'mon, c'mon c'mon Tomorrow, what? Daylight, ghost Outro: [Timbaland] + (Aaliyah
B] Well, I'm a make a lot of money (Make a lot of money) And I'm-and I'm gonna quit this, quit this (Quit this) Crazy scene [B.o.B] Well I'm a quit this
figured out the game Got nothin' to lose And a whole fuckin' lot to gain [Outro - J. Cole] Bwoy. Yeah, nigga. Uh, J. Cole nigga. Yeah. B.o.B nigga Uh, A.T.L. uh. N.C
I'm a make a lot of money (Make a lot of money) And I'm-and I'm gonna quit this, quit this (Quit this) Crazy scene [B.o.B] Well I'm a quit this crazy
't do no better because this is all I know Ooooh, all I know, all I know, all I know [Verse 1:] Cause I was raised in the D-E-C A/aye I'm from Decatur
ain't the same as, F-a to the B I don't know what it be, baby girl could it be You ain't see how good it be rolling wit me? Like - get me on or get me
and rent a bunch a shit and and then say that its his You ain't a pimp or you wouldn't go to dinner wit' groupies Ain't a baller cuz' you wouldn't put
Cigars got somethin' sticky that's glueing it over here Ladies movin' it over there, movin' it over here I can fit a few in a Rover's rear We havin' a good time, don't
la verite Sans hesiter, a mediter sur ca t'es invite Est-ce que t'as l'impression que l'esclavage a disparu ? Est-ce que t'as l'impression qu'il n'y
dure, mais c'est qu'elle a un sens La-bas quand tu marches au moins t'as l'impression que t'avances La vie la-bas, c'est pas facile la-bas, Les abrutis
(Ouais, ouais c'est ca !) Tu as encore oublie ta carte bleue (Ouais, ouais c'est ca !) Tu dis que t'es sorti avec elle (Ouais, ouais c'est ca !) Tout
your mind It seem like you got somethin to prove You got somethin on your mind [Interlude] We got a connection, some synergy Ain't no other woman please
losers) When there's so much dirt up under the cupboard There's a big ol' lump that can't hide, c'mon! Here they go again, wearing disguises to a friend
't fool wit me If you don't wanna give it up Don't worry about it BABY!! Don't fool wit me If you don't wanna give it up Don't worry about it I just wanna
with we rock dough so that da click I grill with But wait a minute I'm a tell u da true ain't nam damn gold on nam damn tooth ain't nam nigga gone stop