What would you do if you Knew all of the things we knew Would you stand up for truth Or would you turn away too And then what if you saw All of the things
Traduction: Paris. Que feriez-vous.
city What would you do if you knew all of the things we know Would you stand up for truth Or would you turn away too? And then what if you saw All of
you out and you ain't got nothing on baby you the whole package plus you pay your taxes and you keep it real while them other stay plastic you're my
West, Pusha T & Lupe Fiasco) [Kanye:] Hey, Do you have any black inside you Would you like some, like some? You know you got a right to Do whatever you
shit My record sales slow, I'm a show you my dick [Chorus] [Verse 2: Paul Wall] It's Paul Wall Baby I'm a let you know what it do, you know what I'm
so high When you look through the tinted You would think that we fly I can drive you to Paris It'll take us all night When you wake up in the morning You
would be wasted, they got nothing on you, baby Nothing on you, baby They might say hi, and I might say hey But you shouldn't worry, about what they say
about what they say cos they got nothing on you baby nothing on you baby not not not nothing on you babe not not nothing on you i know you feel where
way back to love you You muthaf..cker [Chorus] Baby you know, just what to do I know you know the truth And we will never lose There's no me, without no you
love you You motherfucker Baby you know, just what to do I know you know the truth And we will never lose There's no me without no you I give my soul to you
you're wrong, ain't gonna nice When you're drunker than a motherfucker Trying to find your way back to love you You motherfucker Baby you know, just what to do I know you
your way back to love you You motherfucker Baby you know, just what to do I know you know the truth And we will never lose There's no me without no you
way back to love you You motherfucker Baby you know, just what to do I know you know the truth And we will never lose There's no me without no you I
fall for you girl, Well you know you would fall for me harder That`s why I don`t want to love you Skin `Cos I know what you would do to my heart You
to Paris, Wellington and Amsterdam And a wham-bam, Merci, Danke, thank 'a you ma'm I don't care if you're ugly or you're skanky or you're small I just
