inside the bottle and pretend that I was in a cam In my lonely room, I'd set my mind on an ice cream cone You can throw me if you wanna 'cause I'm a bone and
bottle and pretend that I was in a jam In my lonely room I'd sit my mind in an ice cream cone You can throw me if you wanna 'cause I'm a bone and I go
Traduction: Rush. Sept et sept est.
only smack dicks if they act slick And only jack whips if they model flag-shifts The type to flow and strike your soul Blindfolds and mind control kid
course style and change up, come on! My trigger-finger's itchy from my carpel tunnel. [? ] is written [? ] like water flowin' [? ] is walkin' with seven
' and crashin', K-Bone is the assassin I started sprayin', and count out caskets We got the dope, and we got rich But yo, we still the same, and it'll
and I hear no lie! Niggas don't wanna see me fly higher than a rocket ship. Life is not rocket science. Every day is documented. All of my time is occupied
I'm better off jus' left alone And I ain't even tryna go there wit record sales I'm just tryna keep it humble and respect myself Say what up, keep steppin, and
niggaz a gang of time And now they wanna make a deal with me Scoop me up and put me on they team and chill with me .. and make my pockets bigger They
and rain and heavy snow Oh tell me so now baby [Chorus x2] [Will.I.Am:] It?s as simple as one and two I?m in love with you And three and four You?re
I remain a man of seven figures when I'm rushed by gold diggers everytime I get bigger? (Ch-ching) Like David Banner, when I tweak I turn green And everytime
the blood test I started smiling yeah cause it read negative Damn why did I let her live? After that I should've got the gat And bust and rushed and illed and
out After my crew I'll be the first one to rush you out Get the picture or bitch You'll get the eighty-six If she wanna try and mix Business and pleasure
one little fight and my mom got scared and said "you're moving with your aunte and uncle in Bel-Air" I whistled for a cab and when it came near the
(J.Buckley/M.Grondahl / Live 96' Tour) To cross the ocean and to look down This pipe love is rushing to a city bed Then wires (?) stream into an open
want you to Months go by, still living in a daze Don't know what you've done With the last seven days Soul is numb and life is like a dream Helping
