Listen now, I am afraid of everything When you told me I was special It was the happiest moment for a long, long time Listen now, I keep forgetting your
Traduction: The Knife. Listen Now.
: Listen now I am afraid of everything when you told me I was special it was the happiest moment for a long long time Listen now I keep forgetting
Listen now I am afraid of everything when you told me I was special it was the happiest moment for a long long time Listen now I keep forgetting
Listen now I am afraid of everything when you told me I was special it was the happiest moment for a long long time Listen now I keep forgetting your
dont realize They call it love but its really only lustin [Refrain:] So you see you and me We're gettin close to the danger zone Show me how tell me now
believed in your fairy tales Boy I thought that I knew you so very well But you walked on my pride all the tears that I cried And it cuts like a knife
kid, who do you fuck with us Just stop style unless Gucci make bulletproof buckets Cheap family ? and kisses on the cheek And why the D-A and seen the whip listen
Yo, It's Millie man. Don't hate on me hate on me 'cause I'm your girlfriends favorite. YF. I don't have to listen to what you gotta say, I do, I do,
don't like it, and bitch wanna fight The struggle ingrade in my skin, by the tip of a dull knife One verse from Jay-Z, got me doing a hard knock life Listen
Ro] Serve in me cut, me straight balling, me balling me balling now Me run up they cut with me gun and drugs, nigga come to test me now Me pull the trigger
congratulations! now put the knife back in the medicine cabinet. no contestation. now put the knife back. put the knife back. knife back. didn't you
you're under the sheets You with the stars in your eyes Letter box noise Snapping the day into life Newspaper boys Cutting the mist like a knife We'
Then Malcom and Martin put together Oh Lord only knows where we'll end up Remember what Pac said Watch the f**kin signs But we wasn't listening Too busy trippin off his shine Now
knocked if they start askin' question, my name end up in all types of shit I be a gangsta, a nigga till I die fo' sho', whether I'm poor or I'm filthy rich Now
cent in the house, bad news whenever 50 around its bad news Tray pound's in the house, bad news 40 Kal's in the house, bad news I got a knife in the house
rout your manouvers Cause my soldier recruiters murder producers Who'll blast holes through your promo-poster With black bazookers, we now playin dice
