is a fight I refuse to lose And I'll run (And I'll run) Have a little faith in me You're scared and alone And I'll run (And I'll run) This is where
a fight a refuse to lose And I'll run Have a little faith in me You're scared and alone And I'll run This is where we both break free I'll bring you
Traduction: Cabine. Je vais courir.
I'll run Have a little faith in me You're scared and alone And I'll run This is where we both break free I'll bring you home, you home, you home I can
you going away? I think I saw you on the bus today I think I felt you in the wind today I think I saw you in the street today I think I felt you
day I make class, and yet I'm missing periods The thought of pregnancy is in my head and now I'm fearing it I gotta tell mom, before she sees me I told
stop me I'm cocky, raps rocky, nigga you sloppy You know that I'm, 8 levels above you nigga I'll club you nigga, I never heard of you nigga, ugly nigga I
the prize all mine And I'll write my name in letters across the sky I'm gonna shine And if my present luminescent state is second rate I'll turn it
the morning Sometimes I know you're telling me the truth Just Like I know you're lying now I'm still coming I'm still standing and staying I'm not swaying I'll
Dove] Now when I'm swimmin through the joint, I put the funk on hold Cause if you don't, you'll see the bubbles come up We run up a tab and gladly add
down to earth 'Cause I've been an Afro since birth [POS:] Yeah Now I hold my crotch 'cause I'm top-notch I run amok Sasquatch, and I like to eat live
couldn't get no wore Then I hear the footsteps the driver's at the door He says I look familiar has he made this run before And I tell him I don't think
with plans of getting me captured Even behind bars, I'm still gon' shine I'm 10 years younger than Yayo, I get out, I'm fine Then I go right back, nigga I
Unit I got a hundred guns and a hundred clips Nigga I'm in New York (New York) I ride Wit a hundred Bloods and a hundred Crips, Whenever I'm in New York
me I can't come thru Compton, Before I retire my Converse, I'll ride the train thru NYC with the terrorist bombers, Somebody tell my mama I'm crazy, Poppa