번역: 십자가. 더 나은 것들.
I've got to think about bitter things - think about better things Time don't care too much about the pace Just falls on the world stays on your face Better things, well think about better things
minute Let me put some kush up in it Now it's that puff, puff, pass shit, Cheech and Chong grass shit Blunts to the head, kush pillows, no mattress Speed boat traffic, bitches automatic Cross
wild-n-out before Nick When you was on my dick and give you somethin to smile about How many times you fly to my house? Still trying to count Better
when I said to you You make me sick, you can pack your shit I'ma be alright, with or without you You say crazy things when you're mad But the things
out crosses, keep it Christian, We consistent, the streets commend it, Weezy F. Baby, the F is for forensics, From start to finish, Usain Wayne, OK ya doin' your thing
Double cross you they got to triple cross me (I'm thinking that's the way it's supposed to be) Uh-huh (One more thing: If I ever go broke, would you
But it won't be long, yeah, yeah If all things get better, yeah, yeah And I may be wrong, yeah, yeah 'Cause I'll never get to even cross the line Before
only makes sense Just 'cause I love you and you love me It doesn't mean that we're meant to be I can climb mountains, swim 'cross the seas But the most frightening thing
dance floor reckless, check it Said he like my necklace, started relaxin' now That's what the fuck I call a chain reaction See, money ain't a thing
He promised her a new and better life, out in Arizona Underneath the blue never ending sky Swore that he was gonna get things in order, he'd send for
vendin' machine Kept it in your wallet So she was sixteen In the back pocket of ya cross color jeans And then had the nerve to use it on me You better
Aint no Shook Hands in Brooklyn cross that Bridge tuck ya goods in niggas get shot locked down wear I'm from stick ups turn to shoot outs niggas you better
them were searchin' for lost souls That driver never ever saw the stop sign And 18 wheelers can't stop on a dime There are three wooden crosses on
, and that's okay There's somewhere beyond this, I know But I hope I can find the words to say [x2] Yeah, normally, it ain't a question We would cross
Damien Marley Ayo, I'm living better, second letter with a set of wings Butter leather, hoody sweater and some better bling Black beretta, these niggas better not have said a thing
m just a cross-dressin', alcoholic, neo-Nazi Porno star, as you may have guessed And I'm really gonna feel a whole lot better If you let me get this thing
where you can drive through the middle of a tree We've seen alligator farms and tarantula ranches But there's still one thing we gotta see Well, we crossed
