late Everybody else will have to wait in line I overestimated you You knew that I probably would We're so predictable We've been sold a bill of goods
Traduction: Face To Face. Le projet de loi de marchandises.
be late Everybody else will have to wait in line I overestimated you You knew that I probably would We're so predictable We've been sold a bill of goods
They knew all the right people, they took all the right pills They threw outrageous parties, they paid heavenly bills There were lines on the mirror, lines on her face
They knew all the right people, they took all the right pills They threw outrageous parties, they paid heavily bills There were lines on the mirror, lines on her face
feet are killing her, I call it shoe-icide Looking good has it's sacrifices Chilly weather bring 4 figure jacket prices Her body nice, face dime Give you that iPhone 4, face
don't fuck with the help? [Verse - Fabolous] They say they out for dead presidents, never respected First of all, Ben Franklin was never elected That means him and Big Bills
fucking with you? I ain't got time for all the problems, no I never did my trig Smile on my face got me feeling like the shit Bill Clinton pimping, always
gonna have some mad fun Shh... One more thing many thanx to the fans cause we just went platnium [Chorus:] I don't wanan go to sleep I just wanna stay awake, get off my face
heart? How do I not act hard? When errbody round me pulling my card Bowing up on a nigga like a Spartan I got mo wheel than Carlton But I still got banks and I still gonna show my face
beginning to be a full time job, just to survive Tell me why I get pulled over, when I'm standing still Why my homies wanna rob me, for my big face bills
[Talking:] King of Da Ghetto, what's up 'Face big homie [Z-Ro:] I greet the Father, on my knees With a bowed head and a humbled heart, my conversation
and heartache so I apoligize for not makin you dance I apologize for not havin any sarcastical songs you know that good feeling with e'm that put a smile on your face
big faces a Mo City don fold Want to jack me when I'm through and do my niggas for life It's deja vue for me to be face to face with triggers tonight
Pay your dues, cause you owe When it's your time, God'll give you the go [Den Den] I sit back and put my thoughts, on paper and rhymes Tripping on the situations, that I'm facing