new fool at an old game A kid out of school, trying to find my way I don't know the rules, so teach me how to play I'm just a new fool at an old game
new fool At an old game A kid outta school Tryin' to find my way But I don't know the rules Teach me how to play I'm just a new fool At an old game
번역: Reba Mcentire. 올드 게임에서 새 풀.
번역: 웨스트, 레바. 올드 게임에서 새 풀.
new fool at an old game A kid out of school tryin' to find my way But I don't know the rules, (so) teach me how to play I'm just a new fool at an old
you'll understand only guns can save us as we pass by the band now think of all the people we new in our passed who passed on they in heaven found peace at
is axe down If you don't know, I recommend you check And ask them motherfuckers, how many heads I put to rest I play a game but the game ain't roulette
m the king, you a fool if you think There's another young new rapper dude out there cooler than me (Haha) I choose in the V, brand new with the beat
clan clapped. You goin get saran wrapped, like where the van at? We comin, where you uh, where you layin at? We dug ya body out, where ya fam at? Like
and young Don't let her fool ya playa, she ain't really dumb Don't be a sucka and give an old hoe new life She got so much game ya wanna make her your
? Dangerous Music got some mack shit for your ass, boy Fuck him up, Short Get in where you fit in, fool You was a mark up at the high school Now you'
more than baby, it's more like hell You screw a little girl and end up in jail Even though she seems she's 19 You're looking at her body an it's breaking
tell me that it's random but we stay winning, this week has been a bad massage I need a happy ending and a new beginning and a new fitted and some job
by Caro, I never gave a damn my jewels gonna slam, I'm at I.H.O.P. eatin some breakfast and some yams, my partna Scott chillin at the mutha fuckin crib
carry [Verse 5: Ice Cube] Who the fuck is that? It's Ice Cube motherfucka He's a maniac, no I'ma fool motherfucka Old school motherfucka, blow through
You takin' losses fuckin' off your credit that ain't cool And then you wonder why these fools ride and blast at you But that's the game and the game
a 105 They worry about drunks an' late night truckers Old ass bitches tryin' to kill mothafuckers This lady's got her left blinker on for an hour or
