out sweet thing A change in the weather is all that you bring Look up the weather's strange The only thing we know that's gonna come for sure is change
Vertaling: Love Spit Love. Verandering in het weer.
you right well one man's trash is another man's treasure one man's pain is another man's pleasure one damn thing you can't change is the weather but even
it's rainin' inside And you're, all alone, all alone, yeah 'Cause the whole world loves it when you don't get down (Bah bah-da, bah bah, bah-da da) And the whole world loves
the 'Kiss nigga, until it's bedtime Anything I'm on is a classic, any nigga Ever had beef with, son is a bastard Anytime I spit, spit acid, L O X Ruff
be the 'Kiss nigga, until it's bedtime Anything I'm on is a classic, any nigga Ever had beef with, son is a bastard Anytime I spit, spit acid, L.O.X.
ya saying that I ain't the same But in order to grow you know you got to change But you gon love me tomorrow (Love me tomorrow) Love me tomorrow (Love
be singing thrilla While you be squeezing pillows and we can take a shower together Get cozy in stormy weather and if you ever going through something I promise to make it better you just keep on loving
never did kiss I'm cold, cris bottles, six bottles Spit it like and Iceburg novel and chicks follow Finesse, I move off the love of the sex And if it'
flight up out the country Better ask somebody, Mr. Magic he acts a donkey I spit shit that make the average, not stand a chance And I keep spitting until
I'm bout to make double the do' All the girls loving him thoed, they loving the flow Open the do' they come in and go, oh they loving us so Maybe cause
It's gonna be alright, you gotta believe dat Dear God times are changing and the weather got hot Over the past year a lot of niggas went pop drop So
my semen Ain't my fault y'all got stuck in it Lately, it change like the weather, one minute they love me then they hate me; I'm through with shenanigans
Rock rocks, delight exchange like stocks Bars made like Comstock, dead man's glock Holdin name down, spit a 100 in change now Range spin out, damn check The Weather
'm not afraid to write a song that exposes my pain I lived my life backwards so when it poured it rained But I got through the weather now I'm changing
just to block out all the pain/ seen death, seen hurt seen a whole lotta thangs/ instead of running from it I'm running away from change/ it's like I'm outside in the ice cold weather
wingz When the miracle spittin', there shall be no witnesses to da pain And my ignorance, I charge to da game So many love and slain by bullets wit dead aim I weathered the change
