my life here Waiting for you 'Cuz you're faded, overrated 'cuz you're beautiful this time You're so beautiful this time, yes you're beautiful this time You're so beautiful
Traduction: Nine Days. Belle.
my time here... Chorus Cuz' you're faded, Overrated, Cuz' you're beautiful this time... You're so beautiful this time... Yes you're beautiful this time... You're so beautiful
Sold my first five quarter gram pieces in the alley Where Bizzy had the Bondeville and Kev had the Caddy Now those were the days, when crime really paid The nine
Teenage mothers, deadbeat fathers, no families Lost and often runaway or live with grandparents Life stories with no authors, see it through, {?} Robinson's cubicles When time life is so beautiful
Yes, it was a beautiful day It's gonna be a beautiful night Break out the champagne Everybody get a glass Let's start it off sexy What do you say
's funny when i see some rap niggaz do the making Of you would blow up or go as far as they can take it My nine to five is just to hit ya get the party
minds Really shine Who's dying Is the kind Man When some of us Find that life ain't beautiful We switch to Pharmaceuticals Your nine to five Ain't suitable
with old mrs. Storm And they found Bird Lundy neath a keg of nails crooked as a dog's hind leg Keeping warm after twenty-nine days on hard assed bread
Yes, it's a beautiful day It's gon' be a beautiful night Break out the champagne, everybody get a glass Let's start it off sexy, what do ya say? And
loving you {Do you remember the times We would give up on each other and get back together Then we finally was married in nineteen forty nine We drove
'm gone just like that ) I want to be a part of it (be, be, be, be, yea) New York, New York, New York Breaker breaker nine breaker breaker one nine
lived a couple blocks away from me As I walked through the subway Must have been about quarter past three In front of me stood a beautiful honey With a beautiful
neighborhood function Throw on my Izod, say a little something When I was just a youngin, before the days of thuggin How me and Charlie Chims (aiyyo what?) I'm only buggin Fast forward, Nine
yo, it's funny when I see some rap niggaz do to make it A few would blow up or go as far as they can take it My nine to five is just to hit ya get the
