to him, it's a concession film. But what do you do? Where have I been lately? It's if nothing I said knows new. It's if you've never heard anything
Vertaling: You Am I. Dead Letter Koor.
life i been gang banged out that project shit run deep in my veins now, and i cant help it, ooh who am i losin i cant help it you could take me out
I know what's on your mind You don't think were gonna shine I face you to prove you wrong Thought I was week I tell you I am getting strong This time
Heading for a dead end I thought that you were right For a moment I almost took your advice That lit up this fire I made you a liar Chorus You always said that I
and worship what I say I-Dub out that eastside and this is how we pray, say ugnhh! [Chorus] I'm so Decatur I'm so Decatur I'm so Decatur I'm so Decatur
Nobody like me, I'm a loser, parents wish I was dead I'm overweight, can't get a date, I'll turn my walls to red I lock the door, turn up the music,
what a sap I was [Roxie Hart] You double-crosser! You big bluffer mouth! You promised you'd stay... [Amos Hart] What're you talking about? You've been
kill me now?" I think "Please, I'm tired of living and I really want to die" I was taken to the scaffold and I heard the hangman cry "Lee, I'm truly
O.P. Ghetto people! [Guru] Son you're supposed to be my man, but you ain't wise enough to realize this is B.I., see I wanna taste the whole cake Some
i bet i get an A minus in fact i am the finest counting male faster than you can say your highness dont combat me with dryness cos i know the definition
and a sink Aint that a bitch I've been struggling ever since I could remember But I stay strong year round from January all the way to December See I am a hustler I
side, world wide Cuz I, rep that, till I, fuckin die One neck, two chains, one waist, two gats One wall, twenty plaques, dudes say, "Gimme that" I am
? (Who is it?) Somebody hurt my soul (Who is it?) I can't take this stuff no more I am the damned I am the dead I am the agony inside The dying
I'm a BK felon I'll run you down with a weapon My goonies get looney anytime that I tell 'em Dead 'em! I walk around with stacks in my denim With fast
you suckers can't give me hell Cause you whack and you stale, and you act like you bail You talk that shit 'til you gotta prove shit, get smacked when you
? I took the mouse I clicked on it She said Dear KJ you don?t know who I am You probably don?t even care cause I?m just another fan I doubt you?ll ever
