be thinking of you Cause he's the man who's already gone Don't roam It's a long road It's a long road with no place to go There's a man gonna have you
Traduction: Bijou. L'homme qui est déjà parti.
move like there's popo behind me Cocoa inside me, so cold and grimey 44 beside me, hoes know where to find me Where ever there's money, yeah i'm the shit
It's a - suicide, it's a suicide It's a - suicide, it's a suicide It's do or die Suicide, it's a suicide It's do or die -- suicide, it's a suicide Suicide
at all his nice things Told him, "Nigga, you already know it" Bitch, I'm the man of the year Yeah, yeah, yeah Straight through this bitch (Yeah) Bitch, I'm the man
warm up suit y'all YO, that's how I had it locked Through the bags on the baddest block Newest Jag wen I pass the cops Who's as bad as a savage ock (ock
more hot than usual So, who can I confide in, who can I trust to bust when I'm ridin I don't need no last minute surprises From those who pose as friends
make you and your man strip dummy Yeah nigga, you don't want it with them their bigger Cross us, your on somethin? we bare niggaz Yeah, nigga here trigga teflon chest gone G's
man strip dummy Yeah nigga, you don't want it with them their bigger Cross us, your on somethin we bare niggaz Yeah nigga here trigga teflon chest gone G's
warm up suit y'all YO, that's how I had it locked Through the bags on the baddest block Newest Jag wen I pass the cops Who's as bad as a savage, I (I)
to my man old dirty, one love, we be swiggin' brew Trigger too, even Nas, I be diggin' too Let's see whose left Mobb Deep, oh yeah Meth That brother's
Cross us, your on somethin we bare niggaz Yeah nigga here trigga teflon chest gone G's up Freeze up and you'll end up in your lawn It's the protege of
s how we live homie Tha pin don't make you realer Then the next nigga (pin life) I'm straight G this fuckin' jeweler don't make me (Fuck no) No man or
Prince, Your daddy's ghost been seen runnin' hither and hince. He's all full of maggots and he's grizzly and grim, Somethin's rotten in Denmark and --
to your own dome and homi yourself Man my style so smooth dat my trial made the news I came home and spent a couple hundred thou on some jewels I'm a
move like there's popo behind me Cocoa inside me, so cold and grimey 44 beside me, hoes know where to find me Where ever there's money, yeah i'm the
that! [Verse 2: Lil' Fame] I live it for the homies that's gone (AND!) And the homies that's still around The O.G.'S that did it for years career criminals
