not meant to be It's just not meant to be It's just not meant to be It's just not meant to be It's just not meant to be
翻訳: 炎. 意味は、ビー.
just not meant to be It's just not meant to be It's just not meant to be It's just not meant to be It's just not meant to be
that chick? who's that chick? Who's that chick? who's that chick? Back on the dancefloor better not to take me home Bass kicking so hot blazing through
, I do it for mah niggas sitting in them cell blocks, Muh fucka I?m nice and I don?t mean kind, See that I?m the truth then they must be blind, Deaf
fully adjusted or used to the new fans hearin' me spit rapidly I never see the whips niggas be claimin' they drivin' I guess entertainment means "blatantly
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, bloody nose, loose tooth Whoop a nigga ass by his self or with a group too Who? Fight back, oh, it like that? Where my knife at? Shawty, I be right
Blowin' the horn, a sense of everyday I was born Never dream I see a nigga landscaping my lawn Dangerous, my nigga shit be accurate Have to get, the flow be
no longer The feelin' gets stronger than Ammonia sticks inhale We just can't be amazed Even if you pull the pin from your hand grenade We just can't be
haze in the ashtray ready to get a blaze What the biz nigga jump on in relax wit a lady Wit a reputation known for sexing niggas 'til they crazy Whatcha mean
skin no matter how you try you could never be Kim (Verse 1) Take it back to that Quiet Storm don't come without your firearm 4 alarm blaze I blaze
They wanna ride in something were the rims don't stop Look baby you fine, but your girlfriends not And then she wanna hold out getting cute on the phone I ain't gotta be bothered, be
Kenny and Will and them, KRS-One we thrillin em Many battles we been in them now we rebuildin them We blaze, fulfillin them, Keith ?, Jesse, Jamil and them We originate styles, other be
test Bone The consequences are fatal Ready be strapped, papped wid me sawed off Clack back 'cause I believe in me label Ruthless and we steady be putting
-Layzie Bone- Puttin yo' shit to the pave Hittin' dem mean witta guage Me Lil' Lay wit' Rip, Kray, Str8 Gotta blaze dem a's And neva to taste Bone Me
you was that nigga then you still mean nothing Homes, my gun is bustin' (What?) Fuck all y'all niggas my stomach is touchin' And I be right there on