Traduction: Étoile est née, une bande son. Le Man That Got Away.
4: Mr. Kee] Now put your money where your mouth is, anybody who doubt this Wherever you see the westside, that's probably where the south is United like
Hold the kilos, and watch the weeds grow And stacking c-note, on top of c-note And ooh, my mama love me but found a new man Took all that she should
a natural born disaster I'm the reason your momma tell you not hang with rappers But your momma is a minister and I'm her favorite rapper Probably cause she found out that
family through My son, it's all left up to you Two days later papa passed away And I became a man that day Everyday I had to work the fields 'Cause that
just have to sing my blues I've been around a long time People, I've really, really paid my dues Now Father Time is catching up with me Gone is my youth
that's how we rocking How can you hear that bop unless I'm be-bopping Yeah skip when you hear that click Cash money nigga I'm that shit I leave the begging
shit that I'm in and the pain, I'm literally going insane I'm frightened, my heart and my head have been fightin I'm certain that it's hurtin the rest
what it leads with sin". And the air was violent and our care was silent And the only law we [? ] was a pair of tyrants Man you know, this is why I'm
is my dreams I'm a Dreamer but I ain't the only one got problems But we love to have fun This is our world, from here to your hood We alive man,
yo Never let them see you down smile while you bleeding To my man Kareem in prison I can't speak your name It hurt me that you never listened It can
gon' tell you the truth Timbaland, I'm the motherfuckin' man. Today's the day, girl, let me get that Don't get mad In fact, let me hit that I've been
a man who didn't think with his dick Didn't give me my [?] 90% of all men are pricks And from the first day I was born I was stuck in the shit That'
is jus bring me down, So would you let me be!! Or I?ll make you disappear, When you hear the word MONEY That?s the only time you ever interfere, I thought that
, do How deep is your love Do, do, do, do How deep is your How deep is your love Do, do, do, do How deep is your love Well, you can tell by the way
ain't no need to turn da watta on So gimme your bitch with the big enough ass to put some butta's on And I'm a drop that shit that it'll make a nigga
without gold He make hits that'll knock a nigga out cold Known as the sellout rocking them sold out shows Born rich in the brain Only game you got left is
