a bitch But that's the way it goes When you're got up in the mix you trick [Chorus] It's the mind of a sick man But can you blame me Mothafuckas
Traduction: Solange Knowles. Esprit d'un homme malade.
Traduction: M. Shadow. Esprit d'un homme malade.
a bitch But that's the way it goes When you're got up in the mix you trick [Chorus] It's the mind of a sick man But can you blame me Mothafuckas out
me I'm in it, real thick (Thick) What should I do, fool Big Ronnie sick (Sick) I'm hopin' he gon' pull through I'm 'bout to take a ride (Ride) And jump
think I wanna tell ya'll a little story [Verse 1: B.o.B] About a young boy, a very young boy, Always playing games but never had a toy. Making A's in
mind, but I don't know why Somethin bout the times when I'm at the bank standin in line Don't say much, keep a straight face If I say somethin I'm crazy
papa's room, there papa lay. Daddy had tears in his eyes. I knew something was wrong, daddy was a poor man, but all of my life he'd been a proud man
the ghettoest folks Known a few ?? and met a few locs Made a few comments, and said a few jokes But it's gettin' me sick, someone prescribe me some medicine
a failure, a mute in the age of speech, I said I feel like a failure, a mute in the age of speech, Man I feel like a failure, a mute in the age of speech
are firin' War is no place for a child Especially if hes rollin' with an AK and a smile He had witnesses on mother bloody in a towel But please, please
fit for no other man So you approach as a gentleman Hello mam' today you lookin pretty damn elegann' I think she get the message like a telegram I'm a
Last night I had a dream that I was rich as hell, But the sick thing was, I was acting like a bitch as well, Isn?t it funny how money can make a lot of
Ladies and Gentlemen You are now in tune to a unknown buffoon With enough boom in his tune to blow your mind like BOOM Then you assume that I've done
, look over your peoples cause everybody dying Osama Bin Loden is dropping bombs man, in a situation like this How can I reach calm man, calm man, my
m tired, I'm not gon let it ride no mo' Better skip town, cause in Houston you hoes can't hide no mo' My partner Robert Earl Davis, was a man out of music