long to see Your presence in reality But I don't know how Let me know You in the now We should confess We lose You in our busyness We've made You in
Traduction: Michael Card. Vous savez, dans le présent.
Why you lookin' like that for? I'm done you can run no need for conversation Hey hey hey hey No need for conversation [Verse 2: Fabolous] Now see you
Yeah Skepta Boy Better Know N-Dubz I never have a dream when I go to sleep at night my dream begins when I walk outside now I?m on stage and I feel
was in pajamas watchin Michael and Madonna Now I got the appetite of a pirahna, nigga [Chorus] [Spider Loc] What nobody knows, all the roads you go through You
Ok now let's get it straight either you bait Or the mate either way you on my plate gettin ate After grace, if you taste like base, snares and tenors
Ok now let's get it straight either you bait Or the mate either eay you on my plate gettin ate After grace, if you taste like base, snares and tenors
pet sakes You fake gangsta rappers a clecha And if you ain't talking dough when you meet drake I'll be in your face, Like "no speak a la engliash" Soon as you
em I style on 'em Yea I lay on 'em yea I flash on 'em Yea I know thats the way you like it huh? Yea thats the way you love me huh? Its alive its alive
thug.. (praying..) for you to justify my thug! My thug.. (hoping..) My thug.. (praying..) for you.. {*"For you! Fresh" - Run-D.M.C.*} [Verse Two: Jay-Z] Now if you
-Z] Yeah... Come experience... life as we know it As some of you should know it, yeah, yeah Place, Marcy, Brooklyn Actions... well, y'all know the actions
his credit card for his info (ah) For her and some friends You need to be careful playboy You fine as shit, but um These chicks got game like Michael
, plus, I style on 'em Yes, I lean on 'em, yes, I flash on 'em Yeah, I know, that's the way you like it, huh? Yeah, that's the way you love me, hon'
Michael You corny rappers can't be serious Cuz deep down we know you pussy, period. So now it's back to getting more hoes You niggas lack delivery, Digiorno Go 'head, do ya dance I know
Get a slice of the pie now, you wait 'til the pizza's cold Then you sayin what you +Shoulda+ did like Keyshia Cole +I Should Have Cheated+ (nah), I +Shoulda Let You
neighborhood trap dealer I got rifles that blow ya below ya bible belt And Mac-11's that leave you wetter than Michael Phelps But you'll be swimmin'
Yeah Come experience, life as we know it As some of you should know it, yeah, yeah Place, Marcy, Brooklyn Actions, well, y'all know the actions Uh, I
CD in You joke, you joke, you kid, you kiss Should have went to 'Comedy Central' with the vids you did But okay, you on BET only if it?s 'Comic View
