No problems or worries in my life, Just smooth sailing in my sights But as soon as I turn my back, Everything just falls apart I try to take these things
Превод: Петнадесет. Няма проблеми.
Ever since you've been gone My tired mind runs on and on Through my memories Of being with you I got to wonder why my love grows stronger As these lonely
Sippin' Ziffendales, up in Chippendale's Shop in Blooming dales for Prada bags Female Don Dada has, no problems spittin' cream with my team Shit's straight like nine fifteen
tryin' these on they know I'm buyin' 'em Now don't nothing get the hype on first site like white on whites Them three quarters them lows, they all tyte The only problem
dem (big boy) [Nelly] Now don't nothing get the hype on first site like, white on whites (Big boy) dem three quarters them lows they all tyte (Big boy) the only problem
show them all of my secrets And they might see through me But if I tell my secrets or expose my weakness I can let 'em tear through me Mummy had problems
into some problems All the time you think a nigga tried to slick rob ya Thinking about my mama and them, I'm ready to go home I'm fifteen years old, out
take it easy! Hate to sound sleazy, but tease me, I don't want it if it's that easy Ayo bust it, baby got a problem saying bye bye Just another hazard
the G I am today, made me the hustler I am today The grinder, the baller, the gangster I am today, mayne Lot of people got opinions and issues and problems
the warm up drills, I'm jordan sweatsuit joggin', homie, guess who got 'em, In them black number sevens with the swiss cheese bottoms. The Damon Stoudemire blazer jersey is a problem
super cool with my partna dem Hit up south side rich too with my partna dem Need a couple dollar I'm a holla at my partna dem Nigga wanna problem scrap
a motherfuckin' rider You can see the pain in my face Got no problem exchangin' the hate They got me fightin' a case And if I blow will I face a fifteen
duck Muh-Fucker Watch you standing on? (Nada) What you claim to bone? (Nada) What you plan to own? (Nada) That shit done came and gone Blood sweat and tears nigga, been about fifteen
. Welfare! [Red] Mr. Big Daddy Kane They don't know what time it is about Mr. Welfare Do me a favor -- open up your book to page fifteen at the top
as hell he is mad at me and you When he tied that chain to the front of my car Pulled me out of that ditch that we slid into Don't know what his problem
, I was in that feel of that all the kids today, they just feel like they haven't got anything to do with the problems. Everything goes wrong, the nature
