You need my pain And sight of suffering You want to get this feeling And you'll have what you are asking you I'll give it all to you like in a play
Preklad: Lietania. Moje bolesti.
shot for my pain One drag for my sorrow Get messed up today I'll be okay tomorrow One shot for my pain One drag for my sorrow Get messed up today I'll
Flying Hollygrove chicks to my Hollywood shows And I want to tell you something that you prolly should know This that Slumdog Millionaire Bollywood flow And uhhh My
I had strength to stand This is not what I had planned It's out of my control.... Flying at the speed of light Thoughts were spinning in my head So
reefer smoke, a lot of pictures being taken My bitch from Atlanta, my weed is Jamaican I don't talk much, too many niggas hating About a booty, that's my
Visit every month like I'm split life living Let the world listen if a haters caught slipping then my ni**as stay tight Got my back like pippin Fast life
say "I feel your pain" PMS blues, PMS blues You know you must forgive us for we care not what we do I got those can't stop crying, dishes flying PMS
hear to stay, he's hear to stay [x2] oh oh yes I am this my plan you my girl, I'm your man take your pain take my hand take my name make my kids do your
[Verse 1 - Gudda Gudda] They call me Young Gudda, I'm all about the dough still, And anybody in my way, roadkill, Everything my hands touch turn to gold
a thrill Got bills waiting on me, and its drama in my ear I wanna sit still, but I'm busy tryna live Forgiving all my sins, crucifixed now I'm fixed Road
re flying in the blue now Be together real soon now baby, don't you worry Papa's got a brand new body bag for you Cable cars run through my mind Reminiscent
in to my head The city's sounding, and I can't seem to stop the pounding Can't keep my thoughts from flying 'round Can't keep my thoughts from flying
you can be my number one fan(ooh)tasy you can be my number one fan(fan)tasy you gon be my number one fantasy you gon be my number one fan(fan)tasy Baby
over 'Coz I don't want a ride from paradise to pain Ain't no way I could love you more Still need that open door It's so good when I'm flying Will you
my pride still rises Stormy seas Call me while the Black Moon rises up in the sky Demons are flying in my mind as witches at full moon night Time
on the mic even though I've been dying to write, yeah Since the days of flying a kite and ridin' my bike, come on Open my eyes and keep the prize within my
be comin' for you) Cause he will strike a-gain [Outro] Im Pain I'ts gotta hurt Its gotta hurt Its gotta hurt (Pain) I know, Its gotta hurt Pain, Pain, Pain, Pain
