How could you do it? I couldn't say Years built on sand June until May Second to second Lied even while you held my hand It's death for the living Yes
How could you do it I couldn't say Years built on sand June until May Second to second Lied even while you held my hand It's death for the living Yes
Fordítás: Csillag. A nagy küzdelem.
Had a fight at the table I didn't think it would end I didn't think I'd be able To go on and pretend I been having a good time I didn't want you to go
When we see the band Baby's gonna be a big one, oh yeah Baby's gonna be a big one When you see the lights And we hear the fights It's gonna be a stunner
everyday they gotta fight to stay alive (To fight) It's just reality (It's just reality) Just some ghetto boys Livin' in these ghetto streets And everyday they gotta fight
't complain about it I gotta keep my balance And just keep dancin on it We gettin funky on the scene Yeah you know about it Like a star on the screen
, they can't give me no time, cause it's my rhyme Everlast, get funky for me one time [ ROUND 1: Everlast ] Everlast is in effect gettin big respect Then I collect big
got my little brother I'm not nice tonight, cause you got me in a Gun Fight Yeah, the cap peeler, big drug dealer I already had to kill the man Called
cops all crazy Rock star shit for my rock star ass Got a tub full of money that's a rock star bath Then I use more money to wipe my rock star ass Then
change they're all about you those kisses underneath the stars...you those angel eyes and open arms...you they're all about you layin at night in this big
ain't so important that my words are meant for you when did everybody become so sensual caught up in the he say, she say blog sites, him and her, broke up World star
baby carriage Now all the stars have cars, success of course But it ends in Hollywood divorce, Hollywood divorce [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] And I'm a start
Can you read my mind? Can you read my mind? I never really gave up on Breakin' out of this two-star town I got the green light, I got a little fight
days since the big surprise, when Some loser's wife said that she's still dating twenty guys Three days since he interviewed a bunch of psychic Porn star
light one All them *** I got ta fight one All them ***, I got ta like one Our situation is a tight one Whatcha gonna do, fight or run? Seems to me
game and how to be responsible But back then I couldn't see it I wanted to be a grown man at fourteen so the kid's leavin' And ended up in a big fight
