stay, it was all worthwhile Yes, you're the best thing in my life I can recall, oh You and me we had it all You and me we had it all
译文: 滚石乐队. 我们曾经拥有过.
it Pretty green bud all in my blunt Oh, I need it We can take off, yeah, now Oh, marijuana, yeah Pretty green bud all in my blunt Oh, I need it We
out Hey, hey, hey, all we ever wanted to say Was chased erased and then thrown away And day to day we live in a daze We march all around til' the sun
I hear it for Buckshot? (Buckshot) Buck's hot, spell it and yell it but the shit don't stop It be hot, y'all niggas is worthless in the money market
an' moved fast On the window pressed her ass All at once we heard a crash Donald's dick had broke the glass Yes, I'm the big wheeler, the girl stealer An' if we
it's on Watch my guns illuminate the sky like Vietnam My confidence shared by all conglomerates Everyone in my circle is dominant We live prominent, your world we bombin' it
die, this'll be the day that I die Now, for ten years we've been on our own And moss grows fat on a rolling stone But that's not how it used to be When
it came It came all the way from Texas With a sad and simple face And they signed it on the bottom From the late great Johnny Ace, yeah, yeah, yeah It
slam my Mercedes door again! Now, it all started with my father I must have got my pimping genes from him, the way he left my mama I'm a rolling stone
But you ain't confusing me You just want jewelry and all them fuckin shopping sprees But that ain't stopping me And I ain't stopping you See we'll be
it apart We turned the street hustle into an art That would quickly change life forever for us No more riding bikes or catching the bus We on the roll
ride home? Hey wat it do, I'm on like a light switch My wrist well froze up like a computer glitch I'm drinkin' 151 karaboolu, take nine gone get it jumpin' Like a kangaroo is it
heaven in my eyes Chillin' in the parkin' lot deep Hit her, we meet on 21st street, what You know how we loves When the weekend rolls around That's how we put it
pain is, cried real tears I go hard bogard and stand my ground Fuck y'all niggaz, it's how it's goin' down, baby All my niggaz, all my bitches Get high
it twice Hang round with cats who bust and they don't think twice Nothing but dome shots, no coming back twice All I knew was hustling and rolling the
, bought a heineken Niggas start to Locke out, a kid got choked out blows was stoned and a FUCKING fight broke out Cant we just all get along? So I can
it, do the split Freak nasty all on my tip I took it to my DJ fresh on wax Put it on the turntable, I got taps It started burning up, wires smoking Had