(echo)) This love we've found (echo) Don't always come around (----won't you dance) So I'm telling you baby Don't let me down (don't let me down-down
译文: 威尔杨. 不要让我失望.
and we rock J's, see me reppin Let me show you way I do it before I hit you with the weapon Don't be spillin' liquor all over my shit, give me a second
that I don't and I won't ever stop cause you know I gotta win everyday day, goooo see they don't really wanna pop me just know that you will never
to creep a little sneak peek Let's runaway And don't ever look back Don't ever look back My heart stops When you look at me Just one touch Now baby I
' blarin' It ain't loud enough, man Oh, these muh'fuckers think I'm gon' play with 'em Oh, I ain't gon' play wit'cha, I ain't gon' play wit'cha, man
the field And what you can't have now, leave in your will But don't knock me for tryin' to bury Seven zeros, over in Rio Dijanery Ain't nobody's hero
now [Chorus] [P. Diddy] Let's work (huh yeah), let's work Let's work (huh yeah), let's work Show me your soul! c'mon now! Show me your soul! c'mon now
rid of me!!! Y'all must be kiddin me!! Y'all must be kiddin me!!! Aiyyo fuck the whole industry!!! Come on!!! Staten Island! Come on! Hold me down!!! [
up, all up, all up in the bank with a funny face And if I'm fake, I ain't notice 'cause my money ain't So let me get this straight, wait, I'm the rookie
and I don't like to waste no time You can be down or, yeah Be still young heart Never will you fall apart Be still young heart Never will you fall apart
in a letter Completely ignore me Gettin' high off of saying Why you don't adore me? Baby, please I'm well versed In how I might be cursed I don't need
killers KILLERS! the mercilous killers KILLERS! are you a killer? Georgie-Porgie-Pudding-and-pie Couldn't get a girl, let me tell you all why He tried to be down
be misled They'll kill you in your fuckin' bed, they don't sell dope Yo, excuse me, yes, they do but they don't look that much like me Or you but if
to be duped and jerked 'Cause the fuckin' record label don't love ya, pal They didn't love ya on the street and don't love ya now They're out to make
sorry boss That's what the matter with black people anyway We ain't down with nothin', I don't care what you say Yell or lie, don't even bother How low will
Versace I don't wear it no more... [King T] But this will be a classic Many facets to get that ass kicked The alchoholic Don, call me King Tragic
That's just off from first impression And my cards always accepting I don't deal well with rejection I look in the dictionary And don't see the word recession I don't
