can't go wrong You got me hypnotized, mesmerized (Mesmerized) We just can't go wrong You got me hypnotized, mesmerized (Mesmerized) We just can't go wrong
[CHORUS:] We just can't go wrong You got me hypnotized, mesmorized (mesmorized) What you watn, I shoot a line, thinkin maybe we can talk, cause The
Traduction: OC. Pouvez pas vous tromper.
can't spell and can't mail it out If you can't feel, it's too full, you can't peel it out Showboatin' at the show, but you can't sell it out I'm on the
go Hataz everywhere we go Hataz everywhere we go, where we go, Hataz goin down for the count [Verse 1:] This sir, is the beef from the caterz K, C's,
we go Hataz everywhere we go Hataz everywhere we go, where we go, Hataz goin down for the count [Verse 1:] This sir, is the beef from the caterz K, C
, so respect it I ain't friendly It don't take much to offend me, so don't go to fucking with me Unless you wanna be next, but I don't think that's what
go you gotta go Mash the pedal to the floor, let the tommy gun go I ain't never had no love for a mark, is how it go Fortune and fame bout to grow, 20
, and go eat you some pussy I ain't worried bout a bitch, she can kiss my ass The only time I come to fuck, is when I can't get cash Keep your mind off
drug dealers Go getters, and a hundred percent thug niggaz You don't wanna step to us, you getting hugged nigga On the microphone with flow, you get drugged nigga You better get somewhere, you can't
and go eat you some pussy I ain't worried bout a bitch, she can kiss my ass The only time I come to fuck, is when I can't get cash Keep your mind off
nigga be out on the cut Don't got to hustle no more, but I just can't give it up Dropping niggas where they standing, with my man tanning You don't want
gotta go, you gotta go Mash the pedal to the floor, let the tommy gun go I ain't never had no love for a mark, is how it go Fortune and fame about to
and I love her but she broke too And so am I, I can't take her to the place she wanna go to So we argue and playfight, all day and night Making passionate
cried when we buried Malcolm X Mama tell me am I wrong, is God just another cop waitin to beat my ass if I don't go pop? Memories of a past time, givin
Chorus: I should I should Make a move, but I won't I know you probably think something is wrong Knew that it won't be right I wanna get down, but not
ya up See 50 play fa keeps, and 50 stay wit heat I can't go commercial, they love me in the street I'm real bloody man, the hood love me man Don't make
