And I need to know so I'm singing my song 1- What's wrong? What have I done? You feel this way Tell me why you love is gone away What's wrong? What
Traduction: Cas. Quel est le problème.
along And I need to know so I'm singing my song [1] - What's wrong? What have I done? You feel this way Tell me why you love is gone away What's wrong? What
Po's Sleepin wit the Po Po's Some of y'all walking wit the Po Po's I ain't fuckin with the Po Po's) [Fabolous] BITCH! They gon' have to put my back
you don't got the guts to be what you want to be Fabolous...he doesn't have that problem He always tells the truth That's what it's all about? That's what
case Yer!!! it's Hadouken! come one let's here you shout don't get it twisted. Let's do this... Girls Where's all the (girls) Where's all the good
to right what is wrong they say it wont be long keep on singing your song but hey yo you need a single, single to make a mingle something that's kinda
. Stabbed the game in the heart with a giant spree trying to see success god damn it's clear the time shine like a chandelier I'm going threw this case. Spitting about what
on the DJ Clue, He's (going) goin' gone, They said I wouldn't make it so I gotta prove 'em wrong, These rappers ain't right so I gotta do 'em wrong, These
about what they gon' do, Runnin up on Z-Ro the Crooked is what they want do. Yea I'm cool calm and collected but I ain't got it all, That's why I go from
s trying to out do my flows And all I wanna do is get the key, and open the do' For my Southeastern pros, fuck it let's show em that we could Swang the 4's
certain clothin can get a brother a case Talkin pants, Air Force Ones, and a baseball cap It's casual, but to authorities it mean you sellin crack It's
who's back? (HAY) [laughs] That's right, king of the ghetto (HAY) The Mo city don, Z-RO the crooked (That's Right) That's my mothafuckin name nigga (that's
his place [Chorus - 2x] In case I don't make it, I wanna tell my people I love em Wish I could jump up out my casket, and hug em Just in case I don't
hanging with hoes, even some my kin folk It's bad for my brain, bad for my blood, bad for my people That I wanted to show love, see cause love's been lost That's
the gun was full o'lead He told the cops "Back off or the honey here's dead" Deep in his heart he knew he was wrong So he let the lady go and he starts