So now I'm going it alone It feels like me against the world I can't allow for an ounce of inability I may be tetched, but for now I'm going all out
Превод: Болни от всичко това. Всички Going Out.
inside So now I'm going it alone It feels like me against the world I can't allow for an ounce of inability I may be tetched, but for now I'm going all out
it out, work it, hustle I got it, just stay close enough to get it Don't slow! Drive it, clean it, lights out, bleed it Spend the lasto (I got it) In
It's so insane, 'cause when it's going good, it's going great I'm Superman with the wind at his back She's Lois Lane but when it's bad, it's awful,
down Now I let the others pass I've come around, oh, come around, 'cause I've found Living just to keep going Going just to be sane All the while I know It
you'd feel it all But you were wrong about it, push It started with a handgun loaded with excuses We started faking it (And then we started breaking it) All
't believe it, I just made a mistake Well parents are the same no matter time nor place So to you all the kids all across the land Take it from me
Bring it, bring it back to the floor So sick with an ass so fat It's Shawnna, Twist and Diddy with Timb on the track You know it gotta be tint with
't expect you to go balls out Bitch, shut the fuck up before I put all them phone calls out You made to my house when you was wild-n-out before Nick
Yeah, this That New Tweet Shit This Shit Is Crazy Y'all 2005 Volume One Nothing but Sickness Holla We Gon' Get this Party Started Yes It's Our Concern
you holdin' up the wall Then y'all niggas best to learn sing (2005 y'all, have no mercy) Can I ask y'all a question (yeah) Is it gettin' hot up in here
it, don't wanna talk about it I'm just so sick about it, Can't believe it's ending this way Just so confused about it, feeling the blues about it
, better, better than yours Now your girl might be sick but my girl sicker She rides that dick and she handles her liquor I knock a bitch out and fight Comin' out
it? Every rumor you hear you gon' believe it Point out the times you've seen it You stabbed me, should've linked it Revenge is mine, I need to heed a way out It
[Ludacris - Verse 2] Now your girl might be sick but my girl be sicker She rides that dick and she handles her liquor She knock a bitch out aaaand fight Coming out
