it all, When there was doubt I shot it up or kicked it out I fought the just as before And did it my way Knocked out in bed last night I've had my fill, my
sin nada mas si no un senor con lagrimas? Debe decir, debe gritar, debe sentir en la verdad Noche gane, sobresalir, lo hice my way! Lo hice my way!
Traduction: Sex Pistols. My Way.
through it all, When there was doubt I shot it up or kicked it out I fought the just as before And did it my way Knocked out in bed last night I've had my fill, my
a queer Iґll state my case, of which Iґm certain Iґve lived a life thatґs full And each and every highway And yet, much more than this I did it my way
funny With a Ruger on my hip, I walk the street with no care Think my grandma's prayers the only reason I'm here My wrist icy, keep my ears icy, keep my
you bait Or the mate either way you on my plate gettin ate After grace, if you taste like base, snares and tenors be my dinner I'm hotter in the winter
ll run you down with a weapon My goonies get looney anytime that I tell 'em Dead 'em! I walk around with stacks in my denim With fast foreign cars with
's my fate singing I'm ready for love I'm ready for hate I'm ready for shame bring it my way Hey hey you touch me you feel me your my little lady from
Mane:] She want to sex me of course Cause I pull up in a Porsche I make love to the money But she get moist off my voice Got a shit load of hundreds Got
! Ha, ha! Remix! Yo, check this out you greedy motha f****** I changed all my credit cards, And switched all the locks to all my doors You thought my
just rollin' on my island Now just in case I pack heat, keep a case of brew in my backseat Got a packet full of cash, hey, got a fatty in my ashtray
me my bottom bitch She give me the best top A sex pistol getting shotgun in the drop Best to wear your mittens, baby girl cause it's getting? [Hook - Currensy] My
catch a case the way she beat my dick up with her face Ain't no use in makin plans with me, she know I'm here for sex On another note, where them haters
Dayton downhill Takin' the easy way While the other brother say it should be this way Which one are you? 'Cause I was 'Born to Mack' Since the day of my
hit up, blessed by the way I protest Your world, gettin' it all of my chest Yes, the struggle grab me, hatin' better have me Drama from my momma, disowned by my
be the Rosco Bico train, swervin in an outta lanes, runnin from O-H-A, what they throw away, eh, though, eh, way, pistol, every mutha fucka wanna