And if you know what is the answer Why don??° you tell me What does it feel like To be free What does it feel like Take a look at the punks On the run
译文: 该报警器. 告诉我.
译文: 该报警器. 告诉我（直播Kbfh）.
will come now Tell me you find, tell me you find it here You're counting on me, you're counting on me Can you count on me? You're counting on me And
just a technicality And so is being fake So don't tell me that I'm that I'm toooo late [Chorus] I hope it's not too late for me Could you just wait for me
haunting me) Monster (why you stalking me) He's a monster (why you haunting me) He's an animal (why'd you do it, why'd you, why you stalking me) Monster
gameplan You don't really wanna get involved, with the LOX car Tellers, Goodfellas, that's who we are You can't outsell us, it ain't shit you could tell
six out the roof of my Bentley Coup Head shots so mother fuckers can't regroup, can't recoup I'll be damned if you get more points than me Sell more joints than me
Before me and my niggas'll let loose All my ladies in the place to be Getting money while they next to me Let me see Let me hear you say fire it
room for me In those jeans Really thick, like I like it Tell me is there any more room for me In those jeans Lookin' tasty really scrumptous Tell me
IRS, K Tax money, ya dig me? Just made a hundred of that brown paper bag money I thank God for the meal you prepared for me Take care my fam' and my
away Now You?re gone I know I said, ?That you don?t own me, just leave me alone (I?m lonely)? I wish you?d never listen to me?. (Yeah!) Yeahhhh! [
There's a still in the street outside your window Your keeping secrets on your pillow Let me inside, no cause for alarm I promise tonight not do no harm
and tell her you love her And put hands on her mother, who's a spitting image of her That's Slim Shady, yeah baby, Slim Shady's crazy Shady made me,
well offered And tell us what to do Hit and run There's nothing left to prove Break their hold, slip away Forever me and you You and me They wanna
me, now give me Yo L O R D, you gunz done block scared me You all be smokin' Bob Marley, soft nigga Harvey Stress me, wanna step in me Test me, strap
ups turn to shoot outs niggas you better run (Verse 3) Never thought niggas would tell {aint this a bitch} ass niggas scared of jail FED C.O.'s givin me
thought that I could feel real again But the look in her eyes said, "I need a friend" She turned to me, that's when she said it Looked me dead in the
