She's got the face, she's got the body She's riding high on daddy's money She's got pink lipstick all around the mouth She thinks she knows what it's
Yeah, hahaha More money more problems Yup, it's Cook! Yeah [Fat Joe over "Joe" sample] Joseph Carter, that's who I be I'm still runnin the Carter, that
the house Robin Cluney's in the house Ceevea in the house Luke Slater, Jerry Carter Robbert Hood, Paris Mitchel Dave Carter's in the house Pat Melva
we can't wait 'til our time God could take her? Why the flesh eatin' disease make niggaz get ate her? Why bitches with a fat ass gotta wear A cup? Why Dave
we can't wait til our time God could take her Why the flesh eatin disease make niggaz get ate her Why bitches with a fat ass gotta wear A cup Why Dave
house Robin Cluney's int he house Ceevea in the house Luke Slater Jerry Carter Robbert Hood Paris Mitchel Dave Carter Pat Melva in the house
(feat. Dave Patten) [Chorus:] oh man I wish I knew I wish I knew it then But that won't let it stop me You know I'll be back again All the mistakes
Превод: Дейв Bolan. Сбогом Писмо.
Превод: Дейв Дъдли. Последно воин Писмо.
the house Robin Cluney's int he house Ceevea in the house Luke Slater Jerry Carter Robbert Hood Paris Mitchel Dave Carter Pat Melva in the house
All alone and bitter All alone and mad All alone with someone And I should be so glad All alone and twisted All alone and bad Won't you come and fix
Days long gone And lost hot nights No crowded streets to walk tonight Still the stars shine so bright Don't need a coat I'll be alright Then you walked
He's like a King without a crown He wears it like a clown Watch him disappear I wish he would come down So call before you drown I won't always be around
Waiting for the last time For my friend to change my mind Waiting for the last drop Seems like a long long time Maybe I should go back home I'll sit
I'm back in the room with the two way door I don't know where it is sure been there before The thoughts in my head I just can't describe They're too
It isn't very hard to see from where I stand There's no one to blame I opened up my eyes to see a world With so much pleasure not pain As she looked
Behind the door a secret place A hidden house you see A place where you imagine Just how life could be In your head you've made your bed You sleep alone