uva e nuvole lontane Un?idea, una luce , un?anima Tutto muore anche speranza se ne va Anche inverno che si perde dietro ai vetri Fiorira Fiorira Crescera la pace
[Intro] BITCH! Uh! Killa! Uh! Dipset Bitch! The Union(Uh huh!) Harlem! Killa! (Leave me alone.....I just like to live my life) Part 2! [Verse 1] I be
eyes spin You gettin knocked the fuck out like Mike Tyson The +Proof+ is in the puddin, just ask the Deshaun Holton I'll slit your motherfuckin throat worse than Ron
eyes spin You gettin' knocked the fuck out like Mike Tyson The proof is in the puddin', just ask the Shawn Holman I'll slit your motherfuckin' throat worse than Ron
a dez on my team but his name ain't Shaq Yeah my team is stacked, I only roll with the best And yeah I'm leading the pack like my name was Ron Artest
teachers was on that pay I'm raise in the cajun cage, with a bit of amazing grace And prone to move coke at a amazing pace Man my daddy super Dave
your eyes spin You gettin' knocked the fuck out like Mike Tyson The proof is in the puddin', just ask the Deshaun Holton I'll slit your motherfuckin' throat worse than Ron
ya pard' I just let niggaz get a head start I walk to the finish, y'all sprint out chase Nah sprint out pace, and I'll still win the race See I'm joggin
places Niggas is hating, I'm fin to hurt they faces Change the paces, winning the races Money I'm making, cookies a nigga baking Feeling my status, above average Lil Ron
man, the grass done got green the other side of the fence So I hopped my ass over to see if I was convinced Fast paced city life, but country livin's
Music-Dave Lyrics-Ron Live in the night To wake up this morning Weapons of thought From the Clouds of unknowing Naked target on the Beam of life Your
ya pard' I just let niggaz get a head start I walk to the finish, y'all spread out chase Nah spead out pace, and I'll still win the race See I'm joggin
man, the grass done got green on the other side of the fence So I hopped my ass over to see if I was convinced Fast paced city life, but country livin
the grass done got greener on the other side of the fence So I hopped my ass over to see if I was convinced Fast-paced city life, but country livin's
Killa! Jones! Freaky! Santana! Come on! Shake, shake, shake (uh!) Shake, shake, shake (Uh!) Shake, shake, shake (uh!) [Verse 1 - Cam'Ron] Yo, who wanna
Dedicating this song to Scott LaRock, B.I.G. and 'Pac Kwame Ture, Betty Carter and John Henrik CLark Ron Brown, and freedom fighters going down You set the pace