go, all the pain that's inside Tell me, how do you know? Tell me how to let go Tell me how, how, how, how, how, how? How do you tell the one you love
Translation: After 7. How Do You Tell The One.
you more than you know Although my heart says How do you tell the one You love goodbye for good Or even know if you should And how do you say the words You
you mad son! Tell them niggaz why you mad son! (OK, gentlemen please, one at a time) Tell em why you mad son, word up, tell em why you mad son! YouknowhatI
twenty-one thousand, one hundred forty pounds of string What was he trying to prove? Who was he trying to impress? Why did he build it? How did he do
-seven I tell the girls my number 7-7-7-ninety-three-eleven Then I'm steppin, so when they call me, you'll hear "Is Common there?" Uh-uh, sorry you got the wrong number, if you
you, I don't know who shot you I don't know who cut you, I don't know who robbed you But you think I know 'cause you know how my squad do [verse7 -
tell you somethin' I just, I don't know how to tell you right Do you have anything you want to say? Alright, you know what, I love you Feel the same way I do
I understand, you really wanna do me Dance to a slow jam, "Feelin' on Your Booty" And after tonight, when you kick it with a real one All them fake-ass
Take a look at who you dancin with Tell em who you gonna do it with Tell em I'm gonna do ya! Brock: When Brock's in the club Getting lots of the love
i tell you every time the world and the devil dish you god is your homey can't nobody in the world fuck with ya chorus if you feel like you wanna die
boulevard straight up wreck it, in a damn line pop trunk, surround, me and my partnas yeah you know we comin down, diamonds in our grill tell me how ya
62 Impala And if you shoot you better kill 'Cause if you don't and you won't But then I will, you won't rest in peace you'll rest in pain Why, because
do if I only had a ninja sword you'd see blood start flingin' on tha chalkboard I'd tell tha whole class, "nobody move a jiggle, first one that do I'
do if I only had a ninja sword You'd see blood start flingin on the chalk board I'd tell the whole class nobody move a jiggle First one to do, I'll make
I swear to god I was a mama's child You see my mama left me back in 79' I knew it was gods will so I'm done cryin You see my mama was the one who Brought
while I'm getting paid to say: Your parents had it harder than what you do So what you cryin about? These little things that you goin through Aint nothing
