all through, I'll be waiting for you I'll be waiting for, I'll be waiting for you I'll be waiting for, I'm still waiting for you Your are there for
Traduction: Rob Rock. Je vais vous attendra.
is all through, I'll be waiting for you I'll be waiting for, I'll be waiting for you I'll be waiting for, I'm still waiting for you Your are there for
see my unique vision, If metro housing keep threatning my poor mother with eviction, You'll be sorry, (you'll be sorry), You'll be sorry if I stay so poor I
in the closer, crack her like a lobster Have my ho to rob you Then dodge you Any ho need work? I got a job for you Go see the supplier Make like you
I lose my breath That's how it goes in the land of broke I dispose of those, rock shows, and collect my dough Now I suppose I'm the bad guy, why? I say
? I'ma keep stickin niggas until I'm livid I'll rob Boys II Men like I'm Michael Bivins Catch Tyson for half that cash like Robyn Givens I'm hungry for
Layzie Bone] Thangs can get rough, when you live in the ghetto You gotta survive, no matter the pain Nigga be hurting, life'll be hurting But nigga for
came by the house lookin for me I'm innocent of anything they say I done Now I don't know when I'll be able to write you again But I will be back to California
place you grew, dude, can I Live, what I did, for this whole rap circus I open up more doors for y'all fuckers than car service Ya'll nervous, I ain't
(Rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock) I rock therefore I am (Rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock) I rock therefore I am (Rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock) I
(missi) {Wait a minute Mothafuclka} Then I gotta call from (Diddy) Then I gotta call from (fifty) Then I gotta call from (Jimmy) Then I gotta call from Jack like I
the bayonet, oh wow I?ll rob everything and leave you with a hungry gut The hollow tips leave you looking like you got a Gumby cut You think you fucking
Yeaaaa, I'm an affiliate, I know hitman Yeaaaa, I'm an affiliate, I know hitman Yeaaaa, I'm an affiliate, I know hitman I'm a hater like you, fuck my
my life I ain't, never had nothing Thangs can get rough, when you live in the ghetto You gotta survive, no matter the pain Nigga be hurting, life'll be
Be the only damn way I'll be fuckin' around And I'm aiming for yo waist, hopin' you duck So I can bust you in the head when I'm buckin' tha pound And