pay for a crime I ain't superstitious anyway Cupid shot the wrong guy I ain't over you, but it's gonna change Move to Austin... get away Cupid shot
Traduction: Roi X. Cupidon.
what, what? The rings and things you sing about, bring 'em out It's hard to yell when the barrel's in your mouth It's more than I expected, I thought
Me be, wonderin when I'm gonna see the end Andre 'gain slammin backs like King acts Over Organized tracks full of facts So you know that it's D.E.E.P. chorus: (2X
it down (hmm) I'm stuck like a dumptruck Lookin stupid, cupid, down on my luck I touch, a four leaf clover Hopin for somethin good, like I should If not, I guess it's
ammo but it's none around town So I went Down South but I ended up North Uptown sittin' on Cloud 9's white porch And of course, my car's off course You
get shot dead I hope that it's a Cupid slug, that show my crew some love [Chorus: repeat 2X] Now when the thug's in the club and he come to spend some
my beach fifty grand, I'm laughing at that advance Million dollar deals, Lord I'm scared my life's changing Cupid's cousin, money keeping shooting, wit nice aimin' It's
your feelings and emotions, I give you all my commitment and devotion We might be young and still acting stupid, But we know what's love 'cause we got hit by Cupid
ammo but it's none around town So I went Down South but I ended up North Uptown sitting on Cloud 9's white porch And of course, my car's off course You
my hands down below So act like you know Chorus: erick sermon (repeat 2x) Imma gitz mine, you go and get yours (3x) Imma gitz mine, you got it! [erick
what, what? The rings and things you sing about, bring em out It's hard to yell when the barrel's in your mouth It's more than I expected, I thought your
Iced out, just came home and I blew [Chip Banks] We like, them frisky, rich and poet-esque If it's chilly on our neck, then it's cold on our wrists The
