in the old days When a young man was a strong man All the people they'd step back When a young man walked by But you know nowadays It's the old man,
Traduction: Qui, de la. Blues Man Young.
high Or you just may be low But if you fall in love Oh, and you should lose A woman don't care She don't care who she gives the blues Wo, you may be young
The Body in Predator I'm a hustler I dont sling no rocks to the fiends now Got dudes who sit on corners like a boxer between rounds Any other dude who
[Verse 1] I like'em brown, yellow, Peurto Rican or Asian Who have the weekend occaison Sneak in the Days Inn I'm never tweakin' of haze an frequently
Tameeka, hey yo she ain't the one to be playing with [Mario] I talk black about things I do Guess she could tell cause my rocks got blue And every man
Keke:] What's up young Ro, that's my young nigga C.M.G. my click, and my family getting bigger Utiful icon, independent cash It's the Young Don, get my
naw hell naw man, y'all done up and done it We chiefing like everyday, smoking bluebonic chronic I did it I done it, this rap beef you know who won it
no.. ohhhh) Baby don't cry [Young Noble] I'm tryin to do all that I can, from jump Now you losin, you was choosin the wrong man Dealt the wrong hand, you was young
Never let the game play you And for the fame Niggas change fast That's a shame What's the game Lost souls Who controls our brain? Who can I blame
{no no.. ohhhh} Baby don't cry [Young Noble] I'm tryin to do all that I can, from jump Now you losin, you was choosin the wrong man Dealt the wrong hand, you was young
don't know who got you I don't know who stabbed you, I don't know who shot you I don't know who cut you, I don't know who robbed you But you think I know
nigga with the versatile style Check your calendar realize that I been here for awhile When I was young I took the soul up out of rhythm and blues When
I wrote this verse for every youngster with his mind on his meal Young playa just chill and take a look at what these fakers call real nigga I trust no man, cuz man
have watched him all alone He's young, but he's daily growing Father, dear father, you've done me great wrong You have married me to a boy who is too young
Like My Daddy Im The, Young Stunna, Stuntin Like My Daddy Stuntin Like My Daddy, I Be Stuntin Like My Daddy [Verse 4: Young Dro] Yawl Niggas Salty
Moscow's still red The young man's dead Gone to heaven instead The evening news Says he was confused The motorways will all merge soon Lottery winner