call my own always got me nowhere i'm just as good as my word no matter what you've heard i'm just as good as my word don't judge me on the blown up
Traduction: Tous les. Bon que mon Word.
nowhere i'm just as good as my word no matter what you've heard don't judge me on the blown up rumors that you overheard i'm just as good as my word no
word Never thinkin that I'd get burned Silly me I believed in your fairy tales Boy I thought that I knew you so very well But you walked on my pride all
we're all the same We sit around like broke down cars in the lot Waiting for real pairs There you go There it goes Well I wish that I was as good as
til the game lock You know I gotta rep for my hood and my block Stackin' up my bread, make me stand a little taller Collectin' my winnings without punching
s the All City varsity, hard-headed squad We played y'all spades, y'all handle y'all cards But we ain't all odds, we just blaze, man Y'all playin' checkers
't live my life like I want to, my mind goes back to that day when I see those tears in my daddy's eyes. But most of all I remember his words, "Patches
but more Rich Porter type, a small giant, nigga we not at all alike, the shit you just discoverin I been doin all my life. Y'all niggas call it ballin
like T-Mac The weed good price, plus it smoke speci Three thousand full pound of some Dro pesci Y'all niggas only talkers I'll let my homies spark ya
's mad bitches No words, I describe em with letters best They pretty as can be, curvy as the letter "S" They keep it G, they sweet as T Look good in the
up my street dream All, anything to have you on my team All, baby girl, I?d trade it all Even give up my good green All, and I?d give the watch and
saving all my checks, I'm investing 'em all They say, what goes up is gon' definitely fall Even the stars work success, it's my destiny y'all Look, I
up my street dream All, anything to have you on my team All, baby girl I'd trade it all Even give up my good green All, and I'd give the watch and
For the lips of A strange woman Drop as a honeycomb And her mouth was Smoother than oil But her inner spirit and words Were as sharp as A two
me For the lips of A strange woman Drop as a honeycomb And her mouth was Smoother than oil But her inner spirit and words Were as sharp as A two-edged
hit boy Don't stop shakin' your fist boy Don't stop givin' 'em this boy (the finger) Don't stop diggin' the hits boy Don't stop its as good as it gets
