up with me) All my niggas who keeps it gravy (Throw your hands up with me) Understanding that life ain't easy (Throw your hands up with me) Yo man I'm independent
Tłumaczenie: Blues Traveler. Niezależne * Man.
hands up with me) All my niggas who keeps it gravy (Throw your hands up with me) Understanding that life ain't easy (Throw your hands up with me) Yo man I'm independent
that have to get wit this shit 'cause I ain't gon' quit Til 'em choppa bullet flippin They spleens, layin' all lower then yo chest or ya chin Man I'm
so i closed it where your clothes is im only loving for the moment [Jae Millz] she aint got a man but shes not alone miss independent
up the air miles Hit the gym, step on the scales stare at the number You say you dropping 10 pounds, preparing for summer And you don't do it for the man
, so I closed it Where your clothes is, I'm only loving for the moment Uh, she ain't got a man but she's not alone Miss Independent, yeah, she got her
Bieber] You see my baby up and hit the road, Where she's going I swear nobody knows I need to find her before another man does I wouldn't want him to
me who's that man with them 20 inches under that wide body Benz? And who's that man sitting in VIP just a thuggin'? And who's that man all the ladies
Miss Independent Miss Self-sufficient Miss Keep-your-distance Miss Unafraid Miss Outta-my-way Miss Don't-let-a-man-interfere, no Miss On-her-own Miss
In the mall steady racking up the air miles Hit the gym step on the scales stare at the number You say you dropping 10 pounds preparing for summer And you don't do it for the man
it real but what?s right? Survivin', sittin' on a key doin' business on a beeper I?m sinkin' in this motherfucker deeper Fear the Reaper that no man
him Top on the drop, yeah, of course it's missin' Don't want her man to know That I'ma hit when I'm finished I'ma hand the hoe Back to her man befo',
man then be the man 'Cause if you can't, baby, I can I can and I will so figure it out Which one of us gone be the man of the house If you gone be the man
I got 99 problems and they all bitches Wish I was Jigga Man, carefree living But I'm not Sean or Martin Louie I'm the Cleveland nigga rollin' with them
That's your best friend That's your BFF That's your BFF She tell you everything She's your number one fan Always hold your hand Let em touch your man