to heal in comes a bitter end you were all ready to leave my side and then Your comin too close and i cant pretend that ill pick you up or let you come
Tłumaczenie: No Use For A Name. Już Too Close.
there's no time left to react Just as it starts to heal in comes a bitter end Well you were already to leave my side and then... You're coming too close
comes a bitter end Well you were already to leave my side and then... You're coming too close and I can't pretend That I'll pick you up or let you come
play, nigga AKA the street hustler from the Westside Too damn fly, too much finesse for the hoo ride I rather take a mark off smooth 'Cause the skill of a
them all real soon Call them hoes, we hit in Cancoon, get them a room At the Radison over Madison I'm imaginin? somewhere down the line Im'a have to use
drivin' too close I know you from Chi-town, pimp her Break a bitch and lie down in her Make a little church girl a sinner, don't worry I'm finna' Put her in a
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in our hood A lot of these rappers don't even sound like they believable But you can ask your daddy and uncle about E-feazible They'll say he the gospel, he a for
and bust it Because it never gonna be safe for wack, niggas, I don't trust 'em Don't play me too close, I'm a certified bomb Designed to designate all
was a be-bop baby on a hard day's night She was hangin' on Johnny, he was holdin' on tight I could feel her coming from a mile away There was no use
So come and see a nigga burn a show And give me a hand before I give you the fist like a germaphobe And you probably too scary to scuffle If you ain't
Doin' crime for a dime wasn't my intention You insane think his name sumin' I will mention Only snitches need someone to tell A lot a niggas in the
I see too? The smile that ain't a smile but teeth flying against our necks You see something too but can't call it's name "Ain't it too bad" y'all said
frenetic too much of a genetic To get in trouble with the law take when I break I'm strapped from the balls that's what I use to do Smoking a joint or
My mind loads clips at your block and leave you stuck bitch A psychopath with a clasp and a black ski mask Leave you in body bags for a news flash I