Traduction: Slow Pain. Ne pleure pas.
Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry For me I know I treat you wrong I know I'm always gone Baby girl Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry For me Even though I
't know though Only little bit of cash I'd make is if I did a show [?] I was really lucky though Never met a man who didn't think with his dick Didn't
Every problem you ever had with another man I gotta face, Started off on thin ice, I'm still here but I can't skate, Slow sink, can't breath, no remorse, don't
don't cry When they come for me, when I blast We gon see how many of em run from me Guerilla till I die, but I never shed a tear Cause they don't love
baby don't cry [Young Noble] Uhh, uhh, yeah, don't give up (you'll be alright) Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry [2Pac + H.E.A.T.] Baby don't cry, I hope
s**t for years Blazed out sheddin tattooed tears Now, Rock-a-bye baby, I'm thugged out and so crazy Don't want to hurt a soul ni**a, so don't make me
the sound of police who run the street really And every hood let you grow from the hustlaz up at Harlem to the shot callers in O' And though, Congress, don't
up, baby don't cry [Young Noble] Uhh, uhh, yeah, don't give up {you'll be alright} Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry [2Pac + H.E.A.T.] Baby don't cry,
it Guess it doesn't matter now does it? What difference it make Whats it take? To get it through you thick skulls that this ain't Some bullshit People don't
walked in on your love scene slow dancing You stole everything how could you say I did you wrong Why i don't know When the pain and heartbreaks over
Every Nigga Gon' Cry When He Hit The More Pain The More Blood Drain, He Ain't Survivin Shit And Your Niggaz Ain't Gon' Ride For Shit, They Know If They
the industry's veterans Been a star but bein a star don't pay the bills Know 'bout the spinnin wheels, baby Bizzy keep it real Don't open battle seals
Heartaches and so much pain Cry out to you in vain I'll keep my promises sweet darling Don't let this sweet love die So many reasons why I'll keep my
you won't be alone You don't have to cry You don't have to worry about a thing All the gifts that you wanted this year Are your's You don't have to worry
bouqet There'll be rain on our wedding day Gray be the sky Too late to cry Slow, slow, slow Slow, slow, slow Slow, slow, slow Slow, slow, slow
