more Ooh, but life goes on She was sixteen, maybe seventeen I was eighteen, nineteen maybe a little bit more Yeah, but life goes on So I moved on to
번역: 지방 조. 삶은 계속.
d let you know through this song That Life Goes On [Chorus] - w/ variations [Fat Joe] So I moved on to the next phase a my life I finally met the women
change gunna make the millions low the millions after the trillions no I didn't have a good home life concentratin on me take a look at your own life
' fat Waitin' for the right thing to come and drop in your lap You see,you don't want to try,just let time fly While your life goes by before your two
Yeah, it's time to let 'em know how I got this here Fat Joe Da Gangsta, got this in a smash, know what I'm saying? Showbiz, Diamond D, check this out
tried to send you [Incomprehensible] Shit is realla then you think, man, you must not know It takes a lot to walk a day in the life of Fat Joe The place
bitches swallow us And you wonder why you can't find us Ha ha, mad rappers Stain off, range off, watch out Polic-iano's, Pabolos amigos Fat Joe, Fat Joe, Fat Joe
in Fresno Got over on your girlie 'cause you know she never says no So just get on the mic Just get on the mic Get get on the mic Get on the mic, Mike
. Bartha??s, The fat Tommy Lee, I made out with like eight broads. But up in Costa Rica, I get the most of features. She no speakey no Ingles, Maybe Fat Joe
raw And people tellin' on you that you never saw Like your next door neighbor that live on your floor The game over, man everybody wanna snitch Fat cat
my mind this goes in there haunting me ya don't hear me..................... all over town she be following me/up in the club, then she goes in front
Phenomenon O.C. Big L, one-three-nine, baby Diggin' In The Crates Yeah yeah, this is Joe the God, Terror Squad reppin Yo, yo, yo I'm from a place where
, when we run through, like what? Like the marathon, flooded with the diamonds on Get my rhymin' on, EPMD fuckin' shinin' on Back to Biz, new address with the fat
Artist: big punisher, eightball, fat joe [fat joe] Yeah (y'all niggaz is crazy) Don carta' bomb harder (we makin a bomb mayne) Terror squad, what,
time focusin on dumb shit, on the block smokin but you broken on some bum shit, wut the hell, you mise well put a suit and tie on, jump in a casket and
