Looking back, over my life I can see where I caused you strife But I know, yes, I know I'd never make that same mistake again Looking back, over my
Looking back over my life I can see where I caused you strife But I know, yes, I know I'd never make that same mistake again Looking back over my deeds
Traduction: Don Williams. Regard sur le passé.
: Looking back, over my life I can see where I caused you strife But I know, yes, I know I'd never make that same mistake again Looking back, over
(feat. Kat Williams (Money Mike), Suga Free) [Kat Williams] Ladies and gentlemen, this is your friendly Pimp representative, Kat Williams, A.K.A. Money
closest look like I keep gettin traded from team to team Look sleezy, it's difficult but me and Tim the only ones that make pimpin look easy Tell me how
brother And the other one's right here Mark this down in ya book daddy There's a big difference Between the legend, and the man And I want you to take a look
) so play on William Rhodes Cause at the sound of the bell my circle square controls And all MC's best sweat, we bringin buckets of heat [Pos] So don
© Don Williams Universal Polygram International Publishing Inc. The weather vane out on the shed is looking to the west I reckon I?ll head that way,
and c'mon now Rejoice.. I like the way you looking out there! I like the way you looking out there! Don't stop.. and another one, and another one Bad
go back to Saint Etienne... I'm sorry, but my name is not Jean Paul, It's William William ! ! Sorry... William ! !
-O Cause I don't wanna be cool, I don't wanna be you I don't wanna shake hands, or wear your G-Unit shoes Don't want you on my hooks, don't wanna be in
nigga, ha ha Ay Tec I get these G-Unit niggaz trippin Talkin shit 'bout niggaz like they can't come up missin Ay look I'm here so you don't get the story
-O Cuz I don't wanna be cool, I don't wanna be you I don't wanna shake hands, or wear your G-Unit shoes Don't want you on my hooks, don't wanna be in
males, makin' cracksales in the buildin' How else you get the benz with the suede on the ceilin' Blood in, blood out, me and homie back to back Both loaded
