I can't forget you I can't forget you I can't forget you, no no I can't forget you I can't forget you I can't forget you at all, no no
Traduction: Craquelin. Je ne peux pas t'oublier.
up high, don't puff lye Do you smoke crack Sam? Prepare to fuckin' die Fuck Crazy Joe, my name is Crazy Flow You thought I had eight, but I got ten mo
from hot teens And I'm barely thirteen, I pack dirty Old Russian firearm that shoots thirty Just then I hear the bus engine I'm transcending, I'm crowd surfing I can't
are you feelin'?, I heard that you been raised high above the ceilin', Just makin music, I hope you feel it, But now I got a couple things that I gota
, my brother, to the East! [Professor X] Yes! I'm that kind of nigga The one you fear, be scared you can't figger The one that has the finger on the
the way with it I don't smoke crack it's to easy for me to sell But you hustle like Bill Clinton, you smoke it but don't inhale I was taking money to
paper in this game If you a hustler (if you a hustler) Niggas be playing with this thang, but you all about your change They can't touch us (they can't
and the crack! All this shit is so confusing You can't even have a blood transfusion For the fear of infected plasma You won't be the first, nor the last
a smoke-filled room I said, "What's up? Are you down with it? Let's go to the crib so I can run up in it!" So we left the club for this night full of
you you ain't nuttin don't believe him And if he can't learn to love you you should leave him Cause sista you don't need him And I ain't tryin to gas
I'm upset, you don't stress Never forget, that God hasn't finished with me yet I feel his hand on my brain When I write rhymes, I go blind, and let the
I bet this Brotha be a better one If I'm upset, you don't stress Never forget, that God hasn't finished with me yet I feel his hand on my brain When
in this drug life God help me, cause I'm starvin, can't get a job So I resort to violent robbings, my life is hard Can't sleep, cause all the dirt
you bitch again You ain't fucking with me remember I ain't hate you I swear I'll never call you bitch again I just wanna say that uh, I fucking apologize I
you niggas shot You didn't think Boot Camp click would link With the outlaw minded If you do you press rewind And you can peep gorilla tactics in
is yours? Life ain't na somethin you can rap with Ooh come na ordinary game Da game na somethin you can rap with Me's a player you know? I do not, play
