Why don't tou are my love Why don't you never give me call Everytime I mave you girl You're the make me lose control Why don't you are my love Why
Traducere: Watts, Isaac. De ce a Naţiunilor Alăturaţi-vă să-i ucidă.
Refrain Why don't tou are my love Why don't you never give me call Everytime I mave you girl You're the make me lose control Why don't you are my love Why
throw the hook you proceed to get cook With the game and the soldiers sit When I came, the game that I owed you one Wide big Lincoln, why he died on
then I burn for a someone The wrong one And I tell myself to let the story end That my heart will rest in someone else's hand But my 'Why not me?' philosophy
you read the hand you're dealt 'Cause there's no let up, you walked into a set up It's suckin' you down and now you can't get up Why because you froze
punk cop Move like a king when I roll hops You try to flex bang another nigga drops You gotta deal with this 'cause there's no way out Why? Cash money
jungle with bananas on the side Told you they'd revive your career, but somebody lied I aint talking poultry when I say this chicken's friiiiiiiiiiiiied Anyway Britney, why
with bananas in the side Told you they'd revive you Sorry but somebody lied I ain't talking poultry When I say this chicken's fried Anyway Britney, Why
bow-leg Yo niggaz said, "Shorty's a pro, she blow heads She push the fo' red, she know Feds, Feds know her" A code red, maybe she's out to slay me, this
'm gonna survive is If I play with my gauge It's a raid, put your face to pave If you try to play brave, you'll get slayed Pull down them shades, empty
drip I pray, like a self diplp Souljah Boy from makin' niggaz. Won't grab ??????????, take it from here to Towhee. B.G. Knocc Out-Verse 4 That's why
niggas we never no bustas Addicted to my niggas to forever in well Flesh be the bigger Brother with nothin' to lose forever we trues and nigga Why
we swerve And rolled out to pick up the triple-six thug And follow the murder for robbin' the dope house Smoke jump outta me bong, so high, now comin' To slay
wrong, and I know your mom is laughing, and it's your aunt's baby's daddy in Cinncinatti. Wonder why bitch happy.. [Look at you.] And I'm out there
in a jungle with bananas on the side Told you they'd revive your career, but somebody lied I aint talking poultry when I say this chicken's fried Anyway Britney, why
could turn karaoke to open mic night I'm so dope and my flow so tight I could turn karaoke to open mic night Why don't you try to karaoke this verse
