in it are the things it sees outside And the eye is troubled An eye can be a time And watch the changing patterns hurry by And the eye is wisdom An eye
Traduction: Guess Who. Eye.
But I guess that's the issue And it proves how much, niggas really miss you [Outro: Jay-Z (Aaliyah)] Pun we missing you Big L we missing you Left Eye
The Man Eye I Don't Know Em Your Honor Can't Lie Money Comes Money Goes So You Need To Blow It Like A Runny Nose On A Lady Who Ain't Turn 18O Place Noone
They say tricks are for kids most chicks woulda slid but who aint miss a visit through the six that you did I'll be damned if I do another six with some kids who
truth That's what it's all about? That's what we work so hard for Fabolous? So they can point their fucking fingers and call me the fucking bad guy? [Verse 1] I guess
is full of obstacles, we gon' get you through this one You looked me in my eye (eye) When you told me it was done I played her for a fool but I guess
stay with the radio, like Cuba Gooding Junior. [Chorus:] Who you think could bother me lyrically? In the middle of our last time. My worst verse hot as your best ryhm, Damn. The pen game insane Who
out just by having sex Look I heard you love... girl well I love your splits if we put both together we could do some shit I'll leave looking like Arnold and you like Angelina [Tulisa:] Who
weren?t around, Since i was a young girl, I kept us related, I don?t trust so i won?t get let down. Chorus: Tulisa: So who, [Who] Could be, [Be] Behind
in words It's like I'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard I guess I gotta wait, deprived by the station's eye Wale, more times
ain't gon take but three of these to catch him I'm dedicated to the delivery, of a Smith & Wesson While keeping it under cover, to keep authorities guessing Who
(feat. Lil' Boss & Trae (ABN)) [Z-Ro] You already know who it is nigga, "King of Da Ghetto" It's a new day and time, but shit It ain't all good but shit
you...basing guess upon guess there...where...somewhere between motivated and cold believing your good friends down to the bile in their beautymarks... they who
this motherfucker right here, Wessyde..) [2Pac] Approach you and post a minute, arm on my double-R tinted As you pass bye wink in my eye, freshly scented
Power.. pow.. power... Guess who's back? Hahaha, here we go It's ninety-fo', what's next? Power.. enter my world I guess this year gonna be a motherfucker
tho' We be mobbin' through tha neigborhood Yeah with that funky sound *so funky* we be throwin' down) This goes out to you playa you know...you know who
tricks never shut me up Touch one of mine on everything I own I'll destroy everything you touch, play the game nigga All out warfare, eye for eye Last