'm on my way, I'm on my way When your soul filled with pain I'm on my way, I'm on my way, oh And it's gonna get easier on you And it's gonna get easier
on my way, I'm on my way When you're so filled with pain I'm on my way, I'm on my way And Baby, Baby it's just me In a matter of, in a matter of days
darling, heal you Your soul lights the day I'm on my way I'm on my way when your soul filled with pain I'm on my way I'm on my way well maybe, baby,
译文: 桨(一个革命). 对我的方式.
I wanted to stay but it's way too late so we r walkin down the street of the new york lightz are on on on on o someone save me tonight someone save me
Intelligent too, ooh, you're my sweetheart I've always liked my women book and street smart Long as they got a little class like half days And the confidence to overlook my
, I wanna believe that we're a masterpiece But sometimes it's hard to tell in the dark Who owns my heart? So come on, baby Keep provoking me, keep on roping me Like a
got like everyday And a gangsta's a gangsta in every way Sittin on twenty-two's, that's what long money do Now the Don's on it, Diddy shine on it Tell
a rhyme comlicated as a puzzle Dangerous and as violenl as a pit bull in a muzzle But this record is for radio s-t-e-r-e-o It not to be banned or
rock on, know what I mean? I started crashin' rap contests Shootin' hardcore rhymes through wack MC's chests I signed on the lines of a wack contract
baby, pricks should never say my name I came, from a place where it's all on So I'ma take war and lead the boys on Lead the boys on yeah, fightin over
, young H O, rap's Grateful Dead Back to take over the globe, now break bread I'm in, Boeing jets, Global Express Out the country but the blueberry still connect On
money don't make me send my goons to gunnin (rick ross) all about my money nigga run with my monopoly money my philosophy cocaine on my property yeah that bitch a
, trouble If she get any closer I'ma have somethin' for her to grind on, grind on T R O U B L E spells trouble, trouble, trouble T R O U B L E spells