business man When the monthly payments came he just Packed his bags and ran Never listened to reason, And the bills were so unpaid And now he's holding a
He can hear the people say "Old what's his name?" He paid for alcohol when it was time to pay the rent All his money came easy, now a dime is heaven
Traduction: No Use For A Name. Quel est son nom.
can hear the people say "Old what's his name?" He paid for alcohol when it was time to pay the rent All his money came easy, now a dime is heaven sent
it's a v-12 From S's to CL's, I request is (?) In the head rests his t.v's dwell They heard how many albums I presses for retail And they can't get a
, cause it was fuck me first What's the reason for the season, of wanting to see me in a hearse It really don't matter, because I ride or die for me Even
, but I don't think that's what you want It's A.B.N. for life, and I'll take it to where these haters don't [Hook:] I know a lot of y'all niggaz, wanna
[Z-Ro] They say he was flipping out till, losing control of his mind Moving fast, in a world that ain't ready for the pace focussed on his grind Who am
I was S.U.C. My nigga never had a hateful bone, in his body And all he said was yes, he never said no to anybody I ain't never, had a friend like him
a Polaroid in focus There's a picture of my first born I got a scary crimination, so I walked up in his room And he spoke his first words (daddy's gonna
was buried alive but he really should of died dig him up his coffin too tight A nigga was showing a busta love, but now it's hunting for a busta season
killing me, checking on his family Saying a prayer for him and his mama Come through sit at his bedside, and ease his pain Relieve my tension, I'm flinching when they mention name
job is done Now it's 5:45 it's time to have fun I'm hangin out with a rapper, a kid named Don We got more drunk than a skunk and happy as can be We went
without a name I'd know his face. In this city the kid's my favorite. I've seen him. I see him every day. Seen him run outside looking for a place
