Trying to impress is the nature of my work And it's so hard to remain open If it's true, it can't be spoken Really hard Really hard Rhetoriticians
nature of our work But it?s so hard to remain open If you bend you won?t get broken Really hard Really hard Really hard Really hard Really hard Rhetoriticians
Traduction: James. Vraiment dur.
Yeah, back with a cup of that liquor, nigga Yall don't really know Tre, Really know me, Really know the streets, no! Yall niggas really ain't G, Really ain't hard, Never really
a cup of that liquor, n-gga Ya'll don't really know Tre, Really know me, Really know the streets, no! Ya'll n-ggas really ain't G, Really ain't hard, Never really
pray, god keep me in the wave Never let it phase, now I'm really gettin paid See a nigga swag, courtside Heat game Probably routin on my nigga Lebron James
(Paul D. Fitzgerald - Bonnie Tyler/Paul D. Fitzgerald - St. James II - John Stage) I'm imagining a letter I would write to you How it might make me feel
-ness. There was a Texas type with a, you know . . . rock, uh, Bobby, uh, "Blue" Bland type thing. And then there was the hard drive type James Brown
[includes a quote from Jingle Bells (James Pierpont)] [Jay Anderson string bass Chad Wackerman drums] Harry: (to THING-FISH) Anything you say, master
for the show. Two hours of taking it off for the boys in the core, really good. Okay. Heh. Brenda, Brenda has a lovely assistant named Carl, or Robert James
move for free, I ain't getting' paid nothin', so why you frontin'? With all that hard talkin' you're about to start something You don't really wanna get
ass As James Baldwin says You can only be destroyed by believing That you really are what the white world considers A nigger No matter how hard you
fit, now check this shit I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder You know the ep along by James Todd Smith I get swift with the lyrical
at your windshield or your residence Superman to Clark Kent, you better be way harder than the park bench to start this Marcus, Jason, my little brother James
' Woke up and seen the sun sky high, sky high [Verse 2] Circulate like a Sunday paper Capers caught long time, to cheap flicks, good picks Paid hard, watch the hard
