should be If I could change I would If you would just come back to me If you would just come back to me, oh If you would just come back to me I see
Traduction: Nine Days. Back To Me.
selfish I should be if I could change I would If you would just come back to me! If you would just come back to me!... If you would just come back to me
Can't nobody stop my dough Uh oh, you might see me in Brooklyn My heed is homie if you ever see me in Brooklyn Cause my hat is on the top down when I go back
My nigga give me the word, I'm gonna kill that lane) You know major league niggas play the kidnap game Have the kid missin' for days, listen and pray (
Yeah I got to walk on Let me tell you, y'all Hope my feet don't fail me now I got five more miles to go I got nine, eight, seven Six, oh six I got
to those who got their thumbs in the air Days go by and I think that I Maybe going crazy maybe loose my mind Looking at the constellation, me and god have a conversation Got a nine
those who got their thumbs in the air Days go by and I think that I Maybe going crazy maybe loose my mind Looking at the constellation, me and god have a conversation Got a nine
food Next days, they try to condemn me But, yo, I'd just be me as it remains it will be Friggy way these verbs stick the whole nine Part of the thighs
Somethin' Bout' Me I Step In The Booth And The Shit Just Comes At Me Niggas Wanna Shoot Me Niggas Wanna Rob Me Fuck That! 40 Cal. Here Right Beside Me
kept it real never act like they ain't know me Soldier Boy love Z-Ro is who I am Back in the days signed with that x band Me in the [? ] and that Street
my town, (my town) You can get your shit, and shoot-shoot all days up But I don't give a fuck, cause ain't nobody gonna touch me I bet you, I be standing
I do will get me up in prison, never seen me on the corner, never caught me with crack gotta dream of leavin the ghetto and aint comin back, homicide
she could see me Cause heaven ain't too far away from the ghetto, but touching it ain't easy God, give me the victory and bring me out the rain Give me
't give a fuck about rapping, I'm a gangsta you know my name Some people call me the crooked, some people call me the Don Some people call me heartless
t give a fuck about rapping, I'm a gangsta you know my name Some people call me the crooked, some people call me the Don Some people call me heartless