find Your mercy What will it take until You forgive me Oh, Lord, will I find that You have already I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
To explain what I've done Now I know that I was wrong Will you hold me again I don't know what I can say Or would it matter anyway 'Cause I don't know
Vertaling: Third Day. I Don't Know.
she living right but I tell her she dead wrong and I don't care if she all fat or she all slender and I ain't T-Pain but this what I told the bartender
home I pray to God I won't, loyalty is all I know before I leave home I pray to God I won't, loyalty is all I know [Birdman] Yeah, red ribbon duckin
not guilty of what you're saying i do I'm not guilty of what you're saying i do I'm not that cagey But i don't need to explain There's nothing to
I did 'Cause I don't give a fuck about it and I don't give a shit about you I don't give a damn about you And I don't give a shit about you Mother-fuck
I J.F.K. Join forces with the kings and we ate all day Right now I could rewrite history I stopped writin' so fuck it, I'll do it mentally I go to the
Mr. Richie if you never knew Now you know, so ho, don't disrupt the flow 'Cause I'll make your little sister turn pro Don't make me laugh CHORUS
on moving (keep moving, don't stop (don't stop it) Keep rocking (keep rocking y'all) Keep on moving (keep moving, don't stop (don't stop it) Keep rocking
to face I couldn't find the words to say give me one more move I don't even know her name I guess foolish prides to blame First Chrous: Now I'm fall
away when my ship will come in Sail away - sail away - just sail away when my ship will come in Oh island in the sun What I don't know won't hurt me
show And wasn't I talkin' to him after church last Sunday night I'll have another piece of apple pie, you know, it don't seem right I saw him at the
baby I think you should celebrate yeah Don't put your love in chains baby No no, walk in the midday sun I thought I was dreaming I think it's amazing I
Buckshot, when you see the rocks, me I got you shocked Why not? You see the recipe Buckshot, I represent Brooklyn and my {nigga} Biggie [Keith Murray] I'm from C-I, L-I
matching suitcases; where everything's on a need-to-know basis; agents got that swagger; everyone so cloak and dagger. i'm feelin' nervous but i'm really
