no I won't give up Don't tell me should I give up now, I couldn't if I knew how You might need love someday, I won't give up Don't know, don't care
just gonna sit here till you Come around to me oh no I wont give up Don't tell me should I give up I couldn't if I knew how I will worship you Put
Traduction: Will Young. Je ne donnerai pas Up.
pon de replay Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up All the gals pon the dance floor wanting some more what Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up [
[feat. Young Dro & T.I.] I'll be questioning ain't gonna be... hold up Yeah,.. we pull wanna see it down took me time for it, get your hands up, say
, I got mouths to feed, There ain't nothing in this world for free. I know I can't slow down, I can't hold back, Though you know, I wish I could. No there
how Baby you do, oh I say you belong And if you dream, you'd be free I can take you there Just follow me Baby I won't, I won't steer you wrong And it
Once upon a time i used to dress up 'ken' But now that i'm a woman, i like bigger men And i don't need a barbie doll to show me how GIRLS 'Cause
journalists won't sweat it Dig it, I don't give a SHIT about a critic I'm young, fresh, and gifted and I spit it how I live it Come and get it! [Chorus
now what's a brother do? I try to keep my patience, but now I'm out the truth One-Zero, now I crew shoed Bad attitude cause I have enough food Next days
of been avoided I just wanted a friend, feel me But they can't kill me, cause I don't give a fuck If I bust with a gun, cause I don't give a damn no mo
Hollering out a ni**a name But never said what up That s**t critical, dispicable, unforgiveable I too like Hot ?? Your own fan won't remember you Thuggin but we still spriutual, clear lyrical I
tatted up, no doubt, no doubt (Islamic, won't matter to me I'm a thug; thugs, we praise Black Jesus, all day) Young Kadafi in this bi**h, set it off
Although I'm young I'm still comin up I'm gettin paid pullin razors on niggas when they runnin up The first to pull the strap when theres drama Buster you ain't heard? I
ya hear me! [Verse Three] Will I quit, will I quit? They claim that I'm violent, but still I keep representin, never give up, on a good thing Wouldn't
we floss with foes Before I toss yo' hoe, it'll cost you mo' I do shows make a lot of dough, murder my foes But I'd give it all up, if it would help you
