myself cuz I know I don't belong and I won't place the blame on anybody else cuz i know i don't belong don't have to take it and i won't give in to this
cause I know I don't belong and I won't place the blame on anybody else 'cause i know i don't belong don't have to take it and i won't give in to this
Traduction: Plain White T. Move On.
for myself cuz I know I don't belong and I won't place the blame on anybody else cuz i know i don't belong don't have to take it and i won't give in to
shape And you need to communicate Get up, explore Tune in and don't ignore Let the groove in your shoes Release you from the blues Come on, sing along
I'm the man I'm so fly there's no tellin when I'ma land You tryin to come up on somethin mami I'm the player So play the cards you was dealt baby I'm
can't have a proper wake Don't interfere with family business, that's how we operate [Joe Budden:] Yo Niggas is letting birds turn the tables on they
proved I move the retail Make the smoothest grooves wit female And I remove the rules on V12's You aint never seen it move this smooth on sprewell's
a white sheet, like you in the Ku Klux Klan It's Street Fam' for life, we ride to the death We play hard dog, don't cry to the rest I don't know you,
beat up like some fiber optics Pause... you ain't seen this yet kid Ressurectin this dmx diff On tracks I be doin them bmx flips Sex chicks and move on
over a little a while Promise me you won't step out of line [Verse 2] You stood me up and I understand But on the other hand I don't understand why
burn on every block, Snitches ain't got no heart Shit ain't been the same since Ronald Reagan helped Plymouth rock And we don't land on it Mr. Reagan,
t take it no more! With no legend or Almost prove law With no funny moves for the earthly residents Cause Dark Sun Riders were firmly handling So, on
Then walk nigga, walk! [Verse 2: Cyssero] Chyea! Movin' thru tha hood wit tha choppa on deck (Deck!) Pounds of dat skunk burryed down in tha trunk (Trunk!) Red-fitted, white-T
I'm still on the block Just cause you see me on the T.V., don't mean I stopped punching the clock That's fa sho money, I ain't seen a royalty yet but
on my side Screwed Up Click until it's over on the Southside I keep my mind on my money, and money on my mind I ain't got no time no play, I'm on a 24