that, to the point where I can't take it, I'm a playa hater, I can't fake it I wanna spill myself, to feel the thrill myself And since I can't be a player
the industry, you can't outsmoke me. (you can't outsmoke me.) The highest niggaz in the industry, an when you see us backstage nigga, pass that
of the days, of my life I spent on trying to find Yet another way to show you how, how special you are There ain't no body, that can take that away from
that, to the point where I can't take it, I'm a playa hater, I can't fake it I wanna spill myself, to feel the thrill myself And since I can't be a
for Various degrees of technique that's inside of me Never try to be something you not- and don't lie to me Ebony and ivory Keys on my piano playin
me, how the fuck they ain't peep me; Tables turned now the family need me, Yeah i'm on my shit; ain't shit you can teach me; I'm young but not dumb,
they got up on their feet They made the show And that was sweet But I can hear the sound Of slamming doors and folding chairs And that's a sound they
they got up on their feet they made the show And that was sweet-- But I can hear the sound Of slamming doors and folding chairs And that's a sound they
won't give me no more (Inspiration) Listen to me Lord, have mercy! You know that I lost that (Lovin' Feelin') But you don't see me Packin' up my clothes
just how she'd bled And how they'd watched her try CHORUS: Don't take me for a fool 'Cos I know the world is cruel Don't say it's OK All the good has
Tell me, tell me if you know what's going on I can't believe there is no answer From the road that we are on' You know that When they tell us that our
?«a®?a??e¦?e??a?? Wo zhao bu dao tong nian xie de qing shu, ni xie wan bu yao song ren I can't find the childhood love letter. Don't give it away after
And I'm still smokin' too much blunts haters always gon' run they mouth And keep tryin' to take me out Mama always gonna worry herself And me I can't
Waaa Mummy I don't want to go potty Training: I don't want to share my toys with the other children They're horrid I ... Child that I was then when was
when they walked offstage the drummer swept that girl away. Chorus: Rosie, you're all right, you wear my ring When you hold me tight, Rosie, that's my
that minimum wage They'll set it up in another town Tonight the people were so fine They waited there in line And when they got up on their feet they
woogie can. So don't you be afraid of the Boogie Man: He'll take you down to New Orleans where that rhythm all began. So don't you, Don't you be afraid
