when you need it for a pretty smile for your face Walk out in the sun Walk out in the rain Keep on walking and don't look back here again
Traduction: L'Église. Don't Look Back.
Bling] You look You don't know me Until you blow me Suck it! [Suga Free] I better boss up [Chingo Bling] Don't be a guy that puts crema and cacahuates
t spell and can't mail it out If you can't feel, it's too full, you can't peel it out Showboatin' at the show, but you can't sell it out I'm on the sea
, There ain't nothing in this world for free. I know I can't slow down, I can't hold back, Though you know, I wish I could. No there ain't no rest for
[Reverend talking] Now some of ya'll are pimps, And some of ya'll are hoes But the rest.. the rest of ya'll.. don't think I don't know Ya just a hater
the world got cold overnight now didn't it? Post graduation now just a spokesman for unemployed blacks who ain't sadly made it every day was a Saturday, shit ain't
will die fucking with that Ro He ain't never been a bitch he ain't never been no hoe Don't know how to be a broad don't know how to be a mark I put the
all my days end. And I don't give a damn what these people say, Half the people in the church got evil ways, I was just lookin to make a lil' scrilla,
that everybody that's going, ain't coming back My roll dog, took his last stand in Iraq Watching his mama collapse, cause she can't take the news And
side panels full of chickens Riding high, make sure to do the speed limit Ain't no flying by, cause I don't wanna give em a reason Car full of dope, don't
t take no more my heart is broke, and it got too many cracks Any woman I love don't need a pistol, cause she be killing me with that So look into my eyes
with play, gots to this, gots to that, gots to everything. Ever have a little fire get wet? Wow, them has not said a word. I a don't know my little friend
Ain't nuttin but a thug thang, bust your brains Pac passed the rock so we tucked the game Under our belt, we huntin the wealth, you fuckin yourself off Don't
, why you change? Fuck with me, all this shit pay, nigga fuck the fame [Young Noble] Don't remember "Hit 'Em Up," don't make us do it once.. more Yo' niggaz know, you ain't
I stroll by, I see that look in yo' eye You want a nigga, but think that you can't have a nigga Don't cheat yourself, instead treat yourself If you
talk And sons turn their fathers in I stopped outside a church house Where the citizens like to sit They say they want the kingdom But they don't want
clear up the point I'm tryin to make don't want no bustas around me playa hatin or actin fake don't ever be wantin nobody to get to close I don't know
