high I start to miss you standing by But I'm afraid if I wish tonight My lucky star will be out of sight Oh, be still, my little heart Oh, be still, my little heart
번역: 보석. 아직 리틀 헛 수.
, dog, kill who you wanna kill Just keep it real when it come to me 'Cuz all my niggas in the slums kinda hungry On my right where my gun going be Bitches
by the way she smiles See the primitive wallflower freeze When the jelly faced women all sneeze Hear the one with the mustache say "Jeeze, I can't find my knees" Oh, jewels
which one will I raid, got be headin' downtown 'Cause tonight's the night Dressed in my black, wearin' makeup on my face So a nigga can't be seen in
my youth, us as little kids Am I wrong for having thoughts Bishop Eddie would long for? I got decade old wounds that are still bleeding That chapter of my
It's very seldom that ur blessed to find ur equal Still play my part and let u take the lead role, believe me I'll follow, this could be easy I'll be
get burst open Just give up the jewels before your purse-totin- Ass become the first smokin Pop shit on my records, you lock stiff in my presence My squad
what we're giving (We're giving heartbeat props) You're giving more respect to a dead man than you do my man And my man's got the plans in his hand (
fuckin beach with the what Nike sandal, got em on my feet hide behind tint be blowin sweet, them hoes be on my dick be blowin up it be so neat, dont settle
driven raps written in my notebook Inspired by the cap and the gown that's on the coat hook Prepare for the chemical rush, somethin' new to cause Your heart
fools You know the rules, Little Ceasar go ask you homie how I'll leave yah Cut your young ass up, see yah in pieces, now be deceased Little Kim, don
you know what it's really about [chorus] Heard you keep your jewels in a safe That ain't safe with a $10 locket I keep mines in between my front pockets
be You've got to be there to know it, what everybody wanna see This go out for 92.3 and 106 All the radio stations that be bumpin' my shit Makin' my
fools You know the rules Little Ceasar go ask you homie How i'll leave yah Cut your young ass up See yah in pieces Now be deceased Little Kim,
