black and white and red. I've been thinking it over and over. Barely breathing, seeing, believing God in love come from above. And I've been thinking it over
Traducere: Şapte locuri. Gândirea-l peste.
black and white and red I've been thinking it over and over Barely breathing, seeing the meaning Of God in love, come from above And I've been thinking it over
it up The place hot but a hot girl pull it up Yo, Operator jack it up And make the girls them pon de dance floor back it up Ah what dem think? Ah what
for this dope I didn't weight it up or cook it You gotta charge the world cause over a million people took it Look at me, you outta your jurisdiction
it alone ' Give it two more days For I hit the convenience store I'm talking about Rite Aid, CVS You can pick the place I hope I'm just Late It should
kabloom, me blew All them bodies all over the room, them doomed And gotta move fast, why? The po-po's comin' Snatch up me yummy, so nigga, don't think it
load your clips Seven, eight, we're gonna test your fate Nine, ten, we're out to kill again Straight from the burning flames of hell A place where all
mine through prose Open and close just like a case Place to place ya feeling, ya safe HB all up in my face And it just ain't safe, it just ain't safe
tonight I?m right here, all over the place like bubbles My shine is like America?s next top model Hands clap when I?m rolling my body That?s a seven
Chorus] I know you mad 'cause you caught me with a jump-off, jump-off walking out my room Would've said it ain't what it seem, but if we switched places
me now days girl a dawg is pokin Addicted to it J.D. say I got it bad 18 nigga makin more than yo dad see They think they doin it but I'ma out do '
Ah What cha doing? Really You know I'm coming over right (Now baby tell what you wanna do with me?) Now you got it hot for me already baby Okay I'll be
Ay, go smoke yo' weed, nigga Yo, go drink yo' forty motherfucka It's Brick City dawgs over here We gon' take it down like this, yo, D-Don, Don It's
You think Oakland, California, is a city of punks It only takes a second to pop the trunk And just like that, you know it's real You're in the right damn
it, it's too thin If I get hit again I can't do it, I scoop deep Follow Bizarre's path ran through it And made it to the front door and collapsed on
't let you down Boy that word ain't no excuse You know what it mean to me It means you passing over Opportunities repeatedly Write it on a piece of