're breaking up We're calling out to you With all we have tonight We need your voice to sing along So, sing along We're calling out to you With all
a change of plans You're breaking up and I can't even feel the difference You're breaking up You're breaking up We're calling out to you with all we
Vertaling: Run Kid Run. De Call Out.
been a change of plans You're breaking up and I can't even feel the difference You're breaking up You're breaking up We're calling out to you with all
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one But the kid is not my son She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son [3rd verse] For forty days
know why I keep calling Why I keep all of these girls at my shows They loving me but I don't know why I keep calling Why I keep calling you [Kid Cudi
THAT'S CRAZY) Now how you ain't gon change the locks? (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Didn't sit there and call the cops (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Got up out the back door
Just came home from doing a bid (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Now how you ain't gon' change the locks? (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Didn't sit there and call the cops (OH THAT
'em sit for the godfather Then I holler, to Justin my son, run the water For the shower, trust fund scholarship sure to give him power Baby momma call
I walk down the crowded blocks Just in case a nigga wanna act out I just black out, and blow they motherfuckin back out That's a real nigga for ya [Chorus
about your set or the pants you sag Then rush a hospital and bank ya if you don't check out A cold blooded motherfucker, that's why they call me ICE
Pass Time, it's blast time - club's out Hit a nigga dead in his wig - FUCK IT!! Niggas break ill, pop-drunks get the guns out Set the shit off with the
's Palace holidays It was on, crazy out of control We made up the word 'ballin'', that was how we rolled But the FBI had a whole 'nother idea It's called
hop I'm talkin' 'bout grandmaster KAZZ Grandmaster Melle Mel, Afrika Islam, Africa Bambata Roger from encore jams out here in L.A. The unknown VJ and the man called AJ Used to run the radio, peace out
So niggas is forced to do dirt So niggas is forced to do dirt So niggas is forced to do dirt So niggas is forced to do dirt I only run with real niggas
probably make a break out of state We'll just snatch your kid, grab your fuckin' bitch and wait I'll catch ya down South, lay your ass out straight There
'm the coldest motherfucker that you ever heard Call me The Ice or just The Iceberg Evil E was out coolin' with a freak one night Fucked the bitch with a flashlight Pulled it out
King T] When they need work They call the cali drug expert Smashing in a six hundred dollar bill burnt Looking flossy living costly Off the edge, out
