this as far as you go, girl But I'll let you guess You can get me If you let me, oh yes You can get me If you let me, oh yes Yes, you're younger than
Traduction: Rolling Stones. Si vous me laissez.
to think all the dranks on me I don't even have the money to spend To buy patron for you and all your friends Baby I be on my grind Rain sleet snow Rollin
s so crucial I could be murdered by one of my own loc's. Hell naw, you can't roll with me I roll alone, And ain't no use in callin' me either I can't
me Don't get me wrong, I'm not a hit and run, anytime You make time for me, then you can come and sit and give me some Trying to handcuff me, you moving
cali Straight up out the valley dodging the federally Putting it down cause I'ma stay on the grind So you roll homie try to let it go sometime, let it
But you're not (NOWWWW) - I see it so clear You can't take the pressure, you pussy I warned you not to push me You see me and chills run up your spine
hot But you're not (NOWWWW) - I see it so clear You can't take the pressure, you pussy I warned you not to push me You see me and chills run up your
I?ve been watching you Holding on for me But through the waiting and the wonder Somehow you still believe If your faith is strong Someday you will find
what you call ryder music All the gangstas are ridin' to it Let's roll, I can show ya how we do it When we ride to that ryder music (let's go) [Let's
you up But if ever I fall down And I need you to pick me up Promise me you'll be around Hold me down I'll build you up [Verse 1- 50 Cent] Listen if you let
and them wit me And turn this day into fuckin mayhem, you stayin wit me? Don't let me lose you, I'm not tryna confuse you When I let loose wit this uzi
at me man I'd hate to be in the Benz clapping one of my fans Let me show you how to greet me, when you meet me, when you see me If you real my nigga,
of my fans. Let me show you how to greet me, when you meet me, when you see me If you real my nigga - you know how to holla: "G-Unit! " {SMOKED UP! }
in the hood, they holla my name If it ain't about the flow, it's 'bout the stones and the chain If I was you, I'd love me too, I roll like a boss Nine
, you're off the map now, radar can't even find you We stay on the grind you slip, we out-grind you You walk around mad you let your anger blind you We
chase this paper you ain't gotta wait for me to bring it back home to you, because I ride or die, girl we gon be good, cause if you ride or die, we gon
I chase this paper you ain't gotta wait for me to bring it back home to you, because I ride or die, girl we gon be good, cause if you ride or die, we