in life just don't work out Gotta get myself together, 'cause you're gone now But the pain doesn't end, it keeps going and going No regret, but I can't
life just don't work out Gotta get myself together 'cause you're gone now But the pain doesn't end, it keeps going and going No regret But I can't get
Traduction: Joe. Il ne mettra pas fin.
t spell and can't mail it out If you can't feel, it's too full, you can't peel it out Showboatin' at the show, but you can't sell it out I'm on the sea
see fire, when it all hits the wire We gonna light it on fire [Break - Joe Budden] We gonna do it like We gonna do it like (We gonna light it on fire
no exception, so just point a direction, and record the pig's oink- When I rip his intestines This isn't just an infection; this won't go away with penicillin
this joint, no exception, so just point a direction, and record the pig's oink- When I rip his intestines This isn't just an infection; this won't go
t knock me down like Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah (Don't talk about it, be about it HEY) Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah (Don't talk about it, be about it HEY) Tell
pretty soon Then I won't have to live In this ugly fuckin room Can't wait to see I can't wait to see what it's like On the outside now... etc., etc.,
CENTRAL SCRUTINIZER... Poor Joe. Hes getting tired of bending over... but we tried to warn him...didn't we? Okay, Joe...you asked for it... here comes
like to make one more charge at Baker's. You won't find me at that idiot wheel that spins, and spins and spins. I won't play the slot machine, the management
ghostface killa (Yep) It's kinda hard to be drug-free When Georgia Power won't give a nigga lights free Switch hustle, been killin 'em ever since (Since) It
it around {Now see, the sky's the limit, I won't be denied} {Ain't no stoppin' me, I'm a ghetto child} And at the end when it's said and done We will
it like with it sped up, sampled, and now it's kind of like my whole style when it started, when he rapped on 'This Can't be Life.' And that was like,
