be there, I'm not a fool And I am getting tired of you Getting tired of you Getting tired of you I remember those rainy days when I stayed in I'd call you
Traduction: Slick Shoes. Fatigué de vous.
when I won't be there I hope you have some time and find someone else to abuse. I won't be there, I'm not a fool. I am getting tired of you. I remember
til a chicks jaw swoll up Goin' gold minutes after the gates on stores go up You know who done it now, Few hundred miles And with shoes on it now It's
the air if you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one Cuz you the one girl, you the one girl You the one girl, you the one girl Put your
shoes, boots, coops wit missin roofs Chris stackin, even when I'm in tha booth Got charms and charms, you can call me tha bomb And you can call me Deep
somethin you crip-walk in the kitchen to Somethin you bump on the porch or the park Or pump it while you displayin yo' heart when you flex on a mark You
You think that you're so slick I got something for you Hold that thought you're old news Older than my old shoes Since you like to play games Grow up
if you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one 'Cuz you the one girl, you the one girl You the one girl, you the one girl Put your finger
body right what the party like are you as live as I Come roll with me so we can ride the sky but only if you let me play with you while we ridin' high
' that you crip-walk in the kitchen to Somethin' you bump on the porch or the park Or pump it while you displayin' yo' heart when you flex on a mark You
up around slick talkers A po-po-poppin' con artists What? Go straight to the [Incomprehensible] and get a bad leather jacket Boy you [Incomprehensible] bankrupt Like you
m not the kind of attention you want If I tell you twice, then I won't be so nice If you keep coming back, that only means you know you lost the fight
You don't really think you're gonna get away, do you? We haven't spotted them yet But they're somewhere in the immediate vicinity A 100 miles and runnin
And why do we call ourself 'Niggaz 4 Life'? 'Cause if we die we still gon' be some dead niggas You don't really think you're gonna get away, do you? We
You think that you're so slick I got something for you Hold that thought, you're old news Older than my old shoes Since you like to play games Grow up
bout head til a chicks jaw swoll up Goin' gold minutes after the gates on stores go up You know who done it now, few hundred miles And with shoes on
You kiss my black ass because you sucked my dick off My balls are fallin out of your mouth when you cough This is for the people in the business, the
