Thank you kindly for thinking of me If I'm not smiling, I'm just thinking Glad and sorry, happy or sad When all is done and spoken You're up or I'm down
Oversettelse: Blås soundtrack. Glad og lei [ansikter].
Oversettelse: Faces. Glad og beklager.
You don't understand it, my feelin' for you You'd be honest with me if you only knew I'm not sorry for nothing I've done I'm glad I fought, I only
Seven seas Swimming them so well Glad to see My face among them Kissing the tortoise Seven seas Swimming them so well Glad to see My face among them
his friends and spendin all his ends on his women, his dope and alcohol binges My brother, my mother and me got two's and fews Secondhand pants, Top Ramen, and
for staying, April I'mma make you learn to appreciate me, differentiate me From these phony, little fishy and sissy fake g's Skip over the huggy bear and all the kissy face
twenty buck-fifties and lacerations Guerilla fam' camouflaged out in the grass waitin To blass your nation slash like Jason and bash your face in We ass lacin top bodies and
baddess And I never had a chick that has yo' status So I'm glad But all them hatin' chicks mad Haha, laughin' in they faces Guess they just gon' have to face
enemy time and again And now the only people coming to your shows is friends Of your sorry ass, I ain't sorry, I'm kinda glad I admit I took your cd
Caribou Lou and KC Tea They want madness Anghellic and sadness Fans relish when gladness is damned Devilish and ashes But I like this cash This massive magazine ad Gets crackin Attractive chicks passin Is rap and
I had a dream for my son to belong And not live his life in the streets like a rat We aren't rich, but we'll shoulder our load Chris and I are totally
his usual entrance lookin' oh, so dandy and so fine With his bodyguards and his silver cane and every hair in place He took whatever he wanted to and
gonna tell ya Glad that we don't argue like before Don't go away again, I just wanna be your friend And if I don't say this now, I'm gonna be sorry
He made his usual entrance lookin' so dandy and so fine With his bodyguards and silver cane and every hair in place He took whatever he wanted to and
it doesn't feel the same You look at her and see my face And now you don't know what you gon' do, no You're sad you got it bad and If I wasn't laughing
at her and see my face And now you dona??t know what you gona?? do Ita??s sad you got it bad and If I wasna??t laughing Then maybe Ia??d feel sorry
! Princeton: There's a plan going down and there's only one paracute. And there's a rabbi, a priest... Kate Monster: And a black guy! Gary Coleman:
