1ER COUPLET: Partout je te sens tout pres, Ta presence me manque J'ai beau chercher en moi le silence, Je n'y arrive pas je te sens en moi, Ancre dans
"Te amo, te amo," she says to me I hear the pain in her voice Then we danced underneath the candelabra, she takes the lead That's when I saw it in her
Heard 'em say man wasn't made to fly And when he wanted to go to the moon, They said he wouldn't make it past the sky And with all odds against him They
did stud, she got big pub but what was foul She said that the pro-black, was goin out of style She said, afrocentricity, was of the past So she got into R
Shut up I don't ever wanna hear you say that again Baby, I'm not goin' nowhere Look at me, you understand me? What gave you the silly idea that I'm about
in L.A. And she did stud, she got big pub but what was foul She said that the 'Pro-black' was going out of style She said, Afrocentricity was of the past So she got into R
Excuse me, let me get by ya You only in the floor if you a true rider Got no time for no fucking dick riders You only on the floor if you a true rider
I never said anything, I never take anything back Well, you kinda heard me speaking "You ain't a crisp like Snoop, you ain't a blood like Game" And I
Yeah, brand new Snoop Dogg Somethin' to crack the new year off, ya dig? One for the treble, two for the bass Come on everybody, lets rock this place
Yeah man, this is another 9 inch dick classic We wanna dedicate this one to all the fellas Who got a hard head bitch who just won't listen Y'know? The
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I wonder if Heaven got a ghetto I wonder if Heaven got a ghetto I wonder if Heaven got a ghetto I wonder if Heaven got a ghetto I was raised, the little
Get money, nigga, yeah, aw yeah Dedicate this one to all the hustlers That get up every motherfuckin' mornin' An' put they work in, I see you, I see you
Straight out the motherfucking bay Here we go Lord help me, save me, Mama, keep praying For a young motherfucker trying to duck an early grave In the
Turn your negative into a positive This one is for the kids Hmm People hear me when I talk to yea (As I grow) People try to break me but I (Still stand
[Verse 1] I always had dreams to live it up Get a bigger crib, some bigger jewels, and a bigger truck Patron in bigger cups, im smokin a bigger dutch
~{Chorus}~ to get away I got to pray that I'll make some cheese and get out these crazy streets to get away I got to pray that I'll make some gwop and