With your slipshed [unverified] watch in back And skinny, skinny people don?t like that When you call on them, spell me Spritzer on ice in New York City Isn?t
Traduction: Chaussée. AT \u0026amp; T.
come down But don't let me fall Don't let me fall Don't let me fall They say what goes up Must come down But don't let me fall Don't let me fall Cause
I didn't know there was a plan Somewhere a perfect man I don't believe in the stars You smiled at my pretence As you broke down my defenses Just want
chain in ya shirt, Your roll (Rollie) with the sleeve on top You niggas know where my heat stay at I leave niggas MIA and I ain't talkin where the Heat play at
resound together mixed into the city song Everyday we need new lyrics For this eternal city song No you can't go wrong When you listen to the city song Can't
death at the footsteps of your home tonight i have sewn all the hair and crooked nails that you all have worn while your wife sits at home i plant the
we ain't right and always at the throats Of one another at least we got our Goadome Nikes a Metaphor, for the insecure If you ain't wearing no color, can't
ain't right and always at the throats of one another at least we got our Goadome Nikes a metaphor, for the insecure if you ain't wearing no color, can
ain't right and always at the throats Of one another at least we got our Goadome Nikes a Metaphor, for the insecure If you ain't wearing no color, can
funky tobacca' Packing a click-clacker, just in case somebody act up Back up and give me space, cause I can't concentrate If I ain't blowing sticky,
You can't forget and you feel the anger, with one in the chamber Grill in the back, but its your, me and T.A.Z. on the regular My K, fives don't give
left you out on the pavement (goodbye) Then your dreams fall apart at the seams Your reason for living's your reason for leaving Don't ask me what
I'm gonna make sure you never forget me Konvict Goin through these struggles everyday on this pavement In every hood I see 'em doin the same There's
greet the day for sedative holidays Why aren't you sleeping at night?! ...Oh I love you so! He who's Master of the icy shots won't harm you till the
pounding on the pavement Whizzes from traffic cops Nobody looks you in the eye here Walking around with clinched fists I've been searching for a simple place Don't
in the seventies finally fall Meant nothin' at all Meant nothin' at all It meant nothin Sometimes I can't believe it I'm movin' past the feeling Sometimes I can't
