you are mines Let nobody get you down (Hey) Let nobody get you down Let nobody get you down Let nobody get you down Let nobody get you down Let nobody get you down (You
Vertaling: Was. Laat niet No One Get You Down.
? Just remember when you come up, the show goes on Have you ever had the feelin' that you was bein' had? Don't that shit there make you mad? They treat
for? Heavy is head that wears the crown Don't let the greatness get you down Heavy is head that wears the crown Don't let the greatness get you down
heroin habits they picked up from the penile They let you have it, all I do is give them a smile Lifestyles of the realest, you ain't ruthless you bitch
, oh, yeah When they come to lock you down (Don't let it come our way) Oh, I said, oh, yeah When they come to lock you down (Don't let it come our way
you son? Oh you got a new gun, do you know how to use one? Then you livin an illusion, livin in a used one while I'm in the Limited, cruisin You ain't
-yeh-yeah I'm no angel, there so much I can take Calm down, patience Don't lose your temper hold on wait I've got issues just like you Sometimes I get
-yeah I'm no angel There so much I can take Calm down, patience Don't lose your temper hold on wait I've got issues just like you Sometimes I get so
one in your forehead, neck and mouth Don't give a fuck about your set or the pants you sag Then rush a hospital and bank ya if you don't check out
sit down like ryerson You wanna dis, don't even try son Hey yo, Pizzone I'm the prodigy you need to keep ya eyes on Yo who the don, who plays
the sound like Tyson Deck him in the left eye, murder sit down like ryerson You wanna dis, don't even try son Hey yo, Pizzone - I'm the prodigy you
killers KILLERS! the mercilous killers KILLERS! are you a killer? Georgie-Porgie-Pudding-and-pie Couldn't get a girl, let me tell you all why He tried to be down
Rhyme spree You say you wanna be down, you gotta talk to me You wanna get in? Put a sucker's head out Sound a little hot for you, boy? Then, toy, get
her yet You strong arm, you're fuckin' corny You try to turn your charm on 'Cause you just think you're Bishop, The Don Juan But if you think that you
And you stop, and we don't, and we don't Yeah you know, yeah you know Yeah you know, yeah you know Yeah you know, yeah you know Yeah you know, you know
can't stop writing songs about you I love you so much I just can't wait to get my arms around you And feel your touch If I don't see you real soon baby
'll pay that I love your mom and everythin' See I ain't the one who laid down She wanna rip you up Start a custody war, my lawyer stay down She never
