It's all good for something And when there's no more to give The window will shine in the light On what's left for me What's left for me
译文: 天新. 什么对我留下？.
time Take some for yourself It's all good for something And when there's no more to give The window will shine in the light On what's left for me Know
can catch me in the middle of that field like a scarecrow Only difference is that I'm never scared I'm tired of the cloudy days I'm wishing for the sun
every string is strung They tell me to take a breather and Drake everything will come Dog... it's always been the same It's all love Like no score in a tennis game For
on girl the world is ours Let's do something right or wrong Life is short Let's go live it Ain't no time for wasting time Days like these they go by way too fast Yeah, days
run, don't shout Flinch an inch I'm gonna take you out Grand Larcenist, soloist, felonist, vocalist Crime's my rhyme but here's a new twist I ain't here for
Before I make mistakes just for my family stake That part of me left yesterday The heart of me is strong today No regrets I'm blessed to say the old me
with you It's been a year or so, and you moved on and left me cold, and I I wish that I could let you know that I still got a thang for you But you got
hoping that isn't what my hoping is They ain't rooting for me They ain't clapping for me I'm only saying why can't someone just be happy for me? I really
lettin' it go) When will we sing a new song, a new song? When will we sing a new song, a new song? And you can sing until there's no song left And I
nowhere.} 'Cause I ain't satisfied. {I ain't satisfied.} Nigga's still owe me chips. {Nigga's owe me chips.} And I gots to ride for mine. {I think I'm
was it reality Now it's a nightmare hunting my sanity Thank the Lord up in heaven ain't mad at me It's sad to see I be bustin' my ass I'm down for my
ask my homies I remember back in the days when they didn't want me Now I blew up, they all on me Their smile's phony It's hard to determine who really
) Okay, I remember the days (let's do it again) High rights, low lefts, even stevens and fades (do it a) Troops, Lottos, and BK's, those was the days (let's
velocities When I speak truth, everybody calls me Socrates I?ve got such a philosophy that everybody?s watching me Looking at there wrist, sh-t everybody?s clocking me ahhh, there?s
I used to come and go, no thought of what I left behind But now somehow I've grown to see the world through brand new eyes A better world that you showed to me
