in itself you always spoke for me before but i choose to confront it this time myself and i keep it here so long i could wait forever keep it here so
Traduction: Hundred Reasons. For Keeps.
Uh, uh, yeah, uh-huh yeah, yeah, yeah [verse 1] Yo, I ain't got no reason to trick or spend Mami, I'm the reason the chicks begin cheesein' and snickerin
Than Me? Gottcha' Favorite R&B Bitch Swollowin Me I Ain't Lyin' Look I'm So Fly I Should Be Flyin' Maybe That's The Reason Why Ya Girl Keep Eyein' I'
good for nothing, but sucking dick and getting they back broke in Receiving head, as I keep smoking Hell naw you can't get a kiss bitch, keep sucking And I'ma ka-uh-keep
4-4 on the side of me for company Wishing a nigga and his click, would think about jumping me Six enexchangable clips, seventeen bullets in each That's a hundred and twelve reasons
for dolla signs In my prime, know you hate on all my rhymes Trying to be a living legend, in my lifetime [Z-Ro] In my prime, I'm professing my reason
[Jamie Foxxx] La la la la la la Ooh I'd lie for you baby Ooh I'd die for you baby [50 Cent overlapping] I build you up But if ever I fall down And I
many, many men Wish death upon me Sunny days wouldn't be special, if it wasn't for rain Joy wouldn't feel so good, if it wasn't for pain Death gotta
now a grim we been lookin' for you in boyz time now then blow the wrong shit out of the right side of yo head maine ain't noway for retaliation when
hundreds And half a ounce of that scummy Ready to hit the block, tryna to seek em before they tell me If I don't make it home, tell my mama to pray for
Its for my LA girls getting them implants, And all my DC girls getting them ass shots, Got em for a reason shortie, go ahead buss it open, I keep a secret
The Kendrick, Ya Know And I Keep The Crown Bat Swingin, Swingin That At Iron Pitch On The Block Like Monaural To Bad For Tv, You Won't See Me I'm Ridin
it That you belong to. Although the masters make the rules For the wise men and the fools I got nothing, Ma, to live up to. For them that must obey
in the back, and please believe it Watchin you niggas hold Jesus What is the secret, what is the reason Clutchin my metal trinkets Wish bring the pain for
