. Ain't it good, so good, you and me against the world. Ain't it good, so good, it's plain to see, it's you and me baby. Ain't it good, so good, you
Traduction: Bad Company. Est-il pas bon.
powers They ain't know who they foolin' with I need a supa chic Your love is supa sick Your supa powers They ain't know who they foolin' with Hold up, let's get it
it might be mine it might be mine God Damn, I'm trying to hold on to my fade They use to tell me it was going to get greater later later Now it's later
some sex It ain't got nothing to do with me, it's all about my checks If it wasn't for the music, you niggaz wouldn't give me dap Wouldn't give a fuck
done it this time, and ain't no way you getting away I put this on me and my son, it won't be safe where you stay [Hook] [Boss] That nigga don't wanna
(Word Up) [MJG] You might not know it but you You gotta say it baby The company you keep It change daily baby How did you get the Mercedes and the Escalade
. Well, I just can't rest without you, love, I need your company, But you ain't a-gonna cross the line, I guess it must be up to me. There's a note left
money, and that ain't funny Hey honey when you work for free see it's hard to get a lady baby But they say good things come to those wait So I wait, no
good, pass me a tissue And don't worry about them, I paid off the officials [Diabolic - Peruvian Leader] Yo, it don't come as a challenge, I'm the son
is gettin too wild I need to bring some sort kinda calm to it Bout to lose it; voices screamin "Don't do it!" It's like '93, '94, bout the year that
and I can't control it, can't hold it, it's so nuts I take a sip of that yak, I wanna fuck I take a hit of that chronic, it got me stuck But really what
Oh shit it's not even wack." "I ain't gonna front, it's kinda hot." [Dame:] "it's actually kinda hot." Like they still weren't looking at me like a rapper
go (?) cause the bitch ain't never shit to me and pussy stay sellin, so I never let it get to me The shit to me is simple, it relies on credentials We
going bad No luck I'm going Bad, bad, bad So rough I'm going Bad, bad, bad No church I'm going Bad, bad, bad Disperse I'm going Bad Feel me out now [
, in a handbasket. Oh please don't pray for me. No I don't need to be saved, of the devil I ain't afraid. There ain't nothin he can do that ain't already
Hell, in a handbasket. Oh please don't pray for me. No I don't need to be saved, of the devil I ain't afraid. There ain't nothin he can do that ain't