time has come Will flip her over man she is done Flip her over Flip her over But, now she is done Flip her over Flip her over But, now she is done
Traduction: Deep Blue Something. Fait.
it's hot when ever I say so Cause I'm the man diamond on my hand Got big bass in the back of the blue van It's blue over gold the story been told Benjamin
It ain't gravy just cause you see me on TV, I'm almost back on the streets In my life, bitch I done seen and heard it all So I'm one deep till my casket
be alright (Oh yeah) I wanna love you down in so many ways (Oh yeah) When I'm feeling blue, I think of you and say (Oh yeah) And if you knew how deep
There's a fresh third part out there Which was found by a hip new prophet Who had a little Donny Osmond flair? Have you heard of the All-American Prophet? The blonde-haired, blue
under me look I'm dangling up in the blue And it's a cartoon coyote eternity before I drop down to you What am I supposed to do now There is something
back for them to keep fallen into something deep not that I had made that leap annointed where have all the wishes gone now that all of that is done
I'm from where the hammer's rung, New's cameras never come You and your man houndin' every verse in your rhyme where the grams is slung, niggas vanish every summer Where the blue
say something that wasn't worth it And I damn sure wouldn't waste my time tellin you something that'll hurt you Its your fault for anything if you done
Shout to Chilly chill, I'm so really real And the streets so deep, you wish that I wasn't but I am cousin God damn he be buzzing Ne weed no liquor, MD offa something
) For my twitter page Oohoaa This is for my twitter page Na naa Oooooaoaoaaaaaa Twitter page Oh yeah [Verse 1:] Girl you You have done something to
A. clay With a limp and a sway and I don't play Hoes keep asking pimp why the the same 'ol shoes? Bitch, I'm four pairs deep and I done paid my do's (
Now watch my shit get lit - up like a cigarette I smoke my bud by ounce - at least in downtown Cant even holla with something, see I done lived it now
see how deep it goes We're told to watch others live our dreams So we all sit staring at the screens The numbing warmth of the neon blue Can't give me something
snowball Dad hits mum Mum hates dad Family's done Growing up sad Dad is fool Mum is crying Deep in my soul Something's breaking Dad has stopped To hurt
never stop You used to see the wrong colors, and the gats went pop-pop But now the kids got a chance to live And the O.G.'s got something to give That
