If you wanna go and leave your man Go on, I?ll understand But then the night gets dark, all is still Pray for me, I know you will Hard row to hoe all
번역: 블랙 케이스. 하드 행.
If you wanna go and leave your man Go on, I'll understand But then the night gets dark, all is still Pray for me, I know you will Hard row to hoe all
habits - bad habits die hard Bad habits - bad habits die hard I know I got a lot of bad habits - bad habits die hard Everybody's got bad habits - bad habits die hard
Bad habits - bad habits die hard Bad habits - bad habits die hard I know I got a lot of bad habits - bad habits die hard Everybody's got bad habits - bad habits die hard
'I'm Popeye the sailorman' Or whichever old tune he sang Spiced up with a few hot damns The sailorman He made a comely row of trees On each side of the
?" I stuck to my alias, I know the game If they don't know who you are, then they don't know what you've done "You're just makin' this harder on yourself
don't play when it comes to my dope I check my lyrics close,like with a microscope I don't clean'em up with no ivory soap I leave'em hard and pure,hope
I know I can do it out there, man I'm finna go for it, man I gotta get some money Word Streets of anger, trouble and crime I had it hard, had to sleep
his record go gold with no radio play But it happened, the Ice is rappin' Just listen to my fans that are clappin' Or come to my show, get in the front row
player from he streets Rappin' bout hardcore topics over hardcore drum beats A little different than the average though Jet you through the fast lane drop ya on death row
your motherfuckin' dome Shoot you dead in the face with a sawed off One hundred ten degrees, ice don't get soft 'Cause I'm hard as they come, I come
's couch mami All hustlers who ever bought a eighth from me Take this time out, to set the record straight for me 'Member me? Silver bullet, hard top
Young Hov's goin' to Canton, I'm now eligible Point out the bounce And show you how to get this dough in Large amounts till it's hard to count Point
, and don't say Trump Nas the name, I used to holler at dames Let 'em ring the bell at the stock exchange Put her in Chanel, her Reebok's were lame Had her front row
been tryna holla since the first day I meet you, you do, DJ tryna play some sh*t to do it in the row, way not to meant to hurt on fact, I see them come
fall Which I depend on most of all Hey, rainmaker can't you hear my call? Please let these crops grow tall Long enough I've been up on skid row And
