It's been two years this month since the last time we spoke And it's starting to seem that the only thing everlasting Is this vow of silence Well, I
It's been two years this month since the last time we spoke and I'm starting to think that the only thing everlasting is this vow of silence. Well, I
Traducción: The Good Life. Dois anos este mês.
It's been two years this month since the last time we spoke and I'm starting to think that the only thing everlasting is this vow of silence. Well,
It's been two years this month Since the last time we spoke And it's starting to seem That the only thing everlasting Is this vow of silence Well, I
" Got to bang a nigga and bang a nigga good So I can cop a Benz and drive the fuck out the hood 'Cause baby-mama screaming, "Your daughter 12 months" Can't live life
me captain Blinked at me then I threw on my thinking cap Taker, and then we can slide to Jamaica Shopping for a year or two stop in Diega It's obvious
Under the stairs In the corner of the basement In the house half a block down the street from Jerry's Bait Shop You know the place Well anyway, Back then life
the black Jerry MaGuire Tom Cruise on that couch if that money right West Hollywood feels like a bunny night with GOOD company and better jewelers to the Good Life, we GOOD
, so I thought you knew this Bitch this is how I do this You can call eight ball in the corner when you shootin pool But when you play the game of life
) Tell the Feds we ain't runnin' no coke factory (Ooh) You broke the law and you got caught Got a good lawyer, case is bein' fought Life is full of choices
thang, snatched a two hundred bundle for keeps The shit was so good I was Pookie for two weeks Luckily, I bounced back, but I stopped sellin cream Now this
gonna screw up all of my life Well, the first few years weren't all that bad I'll never forget the good times we had 'Cause I'm reminded every month
around the time that Pimp caught two cases He got probation, said, "Fuck you hoes" We finish the album, got ready to do a couple shows And then he violated, one month
My life is like a movie Aiyyo, da bad guy lose, good guy win Weak nigga pretend to be live when he not really I smoke a foul phillie, write rhymes try
a brand new dad Of course, she knows now, I ain't used no bag My excuses, I couldn't cum like that She warned me of days like this, if this should happen
shit on they mind Get it out your chest You got somethin to say? Spill it out It's that priest shit I've waited for this Month august, year '70, endin
