along such beauty, a prize she's closed her own eyes to such value a truth, a truth [x2] i'm just another addict with a different kind of needle in my arm another
译文: 随着城市的烧伤. 只是另一个冰火.
Yeah, now shouts to Yung Joc, another one to block You can meet me in the hood, the engine runnin? on my drop And we was just runnin? from the cops
celibate bitches develop addiction and didn't keep they mouth, quiet when we fuck 'em and kick 'em, out the telly, Tell us we trippin' but she just another
Throwin' money in the air and you niggas just chumps New york New York big city of dreams I'm a hustla baby I'm addicted to cream I'm talking money, cars
Another one to block (its good) You can meet me in the hood the engine runnin on my drop (Ferrari shit) And we was just runnin from the cops (yeah) Cookin
