our eyes) Can we just swallow our pride Let's not go another day (swallow my pride, I'm dying inside) Let's not go another day (let's not go another day
Traduction: Dévotion. Another Day.
It ain't funny niggaz don't even know how to act - shit! What can I do, what can I say, is there another way? Blunts and gin all day, twenty-fo' parlay
yo head, don't beg, you dead, we fled Gotta get away Gotta make sure I'm free so when you need me I can buck another day It's a Bone thing, better ride
When his heart was broken, yeah, shattered like glass Hiding his face with dark shade glasses and hats But no one deserves the fucking way he was raised Prayed every day
see Baby, it'll be aight, and the feelin's right, Know this is the night, and you feelin my ice, We gon take it step by step, day by day Let the feelin
forever Who cares about the day you will die Daddy, don't ever die on a Friday Cause weekend ain't no good for funeral show me some real devotion Death
did discover Your loving cup was not for me to win. Your kisses weren't the same but I kept kinda fan the flame, Till I just couldn't take another day
the pillow of devotions of a narcassist. It doesn't matter anyway cuz she's a self full-filling prophecy and make believe. And make believe(x3) And on the day
and Kansas City Looking for a hundred But you only ever found a fitty. Three fingers in the honeycomb You ring just like a xylophone Devoted to the chromosome The day
be strong - pick up the pieces I'll find the strength to face another day Yes, I'm carrying on the best that I can My other woman's got another man
Never we should not say never We shouldn't plan another day the day is here to make it all clear Never we should not surrender The silence, the desire
reach the next level, Rolex with the ice bezel Coming through the ghetto, in a Porsche Carrero But for now I'll play the back of the cruiser Light another
) Uh, uh-uh, (There's another one) What-what (And another one) This is the remix (There's another one) Ha ha I know it's not too ghetto (And another one
this town Every Saturday at the plaza guess the gender unless you'd rather, He is a lesbian but that's ok she is the center of attention for another day
minds Living their lives and hoping to find the golden key, to prosperity Never have a grip on reality This makes day to day living hard Trumpin your