Traduction: Dead Boys. Tell Me.
gotta tell me you're coming back to me You gotta tell me you're coming back to me You gotta tell me you're coming back to me You gotta tell me you're
to that shit) dont mind them they just talkin baby they know they cant fuck with me baby (that mean they cant fuck wit you) you tell them like that bitch
got me curious, you probably look better when your dead Nine by the spine, (5th in the holst) Scum bag it's them D-Block boys, daddy kissin' the ghost
my young boys to speak to me in code, cause its hard to tell, which niggaz leakin to the po's ( Yea Yea!) these boys in the hood, wanna creep me and
sh-t Don't mind them, they just talking baby They know they can't f-ck with me baby (That mean they can't f-ck with you) You tell them like that bitch
games needs me Never let them see me down, smile while I'm bleeding Smile When your struggilin Smile when Your in jail Smile When your dead broke Smile
Sound boy, you're dead boy. You're dead so come down. Sertie de ma voix, ma musique est sur la bonne voie. Avec un putain de swing ding. Oui je m'amuse
me, They can?t touch the pain i felt, I wish i could show them all of my secrets, & they might see a new me, But if i tell my secrets or expose my weakness
Somethin' Bout' Me I Step In The Booth And The Shit Just Comes At Me Niggas Wanna Shoot Me Niggas Wanna Rob Me Fuck That! 40 Cal. Here Right Beside Me
Picture my Cheve riding low, boys watching me like the FEDs They'd rather see me dead, instead of watching me get my bread Some of my closest niggaz, wanna see me
me in the eyes, cause they might tell on theyself About having something to do with trying to riddle my number one partner to death You want to get even with me
, I can talk on Man, I'm feeling way too heavy A monster, so can't nothing scare me I'm unscareable, it's unbearable Man, when you hear me it's terrible
want me dead, at least that's how it seems to be An army of motherfuckers against me Dean and E Who you gone call, when my commratery come down rain Nothing but revenge to keep me
crash, this is my life (Chorus - 2x) [Z-Ro] These boys be telling me they got love, giving me false-i-fied tapping, but I know they wouldn't give a fuck about me
[Z-Ro] They tell me put the dope down, and it won't hurt no more But the only thing I really seem to understand, is murda mo' They tell me keep my trigga
[I'm two and i'm next] I sat upon a [furnace] Boys like girls Girls like toys I sat around and [go] Tell me if i'm lyin' (up/on/uh) x3 Tell me if i'm
