Traduction: Heavy D. Je ne pense pas ainsi.
gon' waste, my, time (baby) I don't think so - baby I don't think so Cause if you think, you gon' change, my, mind (baby) I don't think so - no baby
I'll never get anything right I'm on my own please take me back to your bed i love you so much that it hurts my head i don't mind you under my skin
their queen Babe I do So what'cha want? Smack your ass, pull your hair And I even kiss you way down there You know I will Think I won't? [D'Angelo] That
Menage a I Be Killin' Other Rappers Like A Hobby Niggas Take Pictures Of Women When They Surround Me I Don't Even Trip I Don't Block No Head I Tell Them
I have to Nothing but Benjamin faces I be after, then I get ghost like casper Don't work then don't eat, play the game but don't cheat Cause trying to
s If I knew then what I'm feeling now, how much shit I go through by Living my life so recklessly, surprised they didn't kill me Don't think I didn't
I have to Nigga with Benjamin faces I be after, then I get ghost like casper Don't work then don't eat, play the game but don't cheat Cause trying to
world was on a low budget label Even if I don't clear me in I just want to be living well Not saying that heaven is promised to me but I don't want to
soul, I can't maintain Pain, my middle name Lord please have mercy on my [Z-Ro] I haven't smoked a sherm in 27 days When I'm under pressure, I feel
it [Chorus] [Young Noble] I was born ugly, unlucky and dusty But now I'm a rider, connivin gutsy And I don't trust nobody, so don't nobody trust me And that's how I
was fiction, some coward got the story twisted Like I no longer existed, mysteriously missin Although I'm worldwide, baby I ain't hard to find Why I spend
just cause i'm rappin don't mean I ain't scrappin And if you clip when the shit happens, it don't stop [chorus-] Shit don't stop... (Y.N.V) Now my guess
real son I'm sick I'm bout to stick Slick Rick for all that old school shit Right now I'm bent and when I get like this I don't think About to make Stevie
Riddle me this if I don't rip it you consider me wack I'm on top of the fuckin game so ya'll do better than that Boy I think they think they runnin late
my foot? my wrist don't froze, my ear is heavy, my fingers rock n'roll, broke bitches don't get me! [Chorus:] i'm fancy huh! i'm fancy, huh! yeah, i
handle Cunningham I don't wanna talk, I just wanna beef I don't want a piece, I want it all baby boy I don't wanna eat, I wanna feast up? rough piece
you couldn't do good at marriage! (Ha ha!) And do you have any clue what I had to do to get here I don't Think you do so stay tuned and keep your ears
