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Oversettelse: Morten Harket. Tilbake Til Livet.
You say you gotta go and find yourself You say that you're becoming someone else Don't recognize the face in the mirror looking back at you You say you
I never let you down I'mma shine on sight Keep your mind on your grind and off of mines, alright? Hard, I'mma ball on them squares, I flow Quarter-million
things were not progressing don't pretend you didnt know all the bullshit they were turnin my life into a show took some time to heal the wounds i had
You tucked me in, turned out the light Kept me safe and sound at night Little girls depend on things like that Brushed my teeth and combed my hair Had
In a time when everything was free And the whole damn world revolved around me I can't go back and I won't go back to you To believe somebody else could
I got your back boy When we're were high, when we're were low (From when it's all good, to when it's all bad) When I promise I will never let you go (
'Fore the daylight catch me I'll be moving on 'Fore the daylight catch me I'll be moving on I got nothing to lose, boy All I had is gone I should've
Although loneliness has always been a friend of mine I'm leavin' my life in your hands People say I'm crazy and that I am blind Risking it all in a glance
Coolin' in my crib, cold video dubbin' FBI wanted? Huh, don't mean nuttin' They call that shit a crime? Yo, that shit's a joke Hit record on my dope remote
I'm so glad you made time to see me How's life? Tell me, how's your family? I haven't seen them in a while You've been good, busier than ever We small
Intro: Oh shit, my nigga Home (What up my nigga) Maino,What?s up my nigga, aw, shit You've been gone 10 years nigga, what?s up man (Yeah, man, you know
Just a single mom raising up the kids Little Tommy's seven now and Her daughter Justine just turned ten Pinchin' every cent, laughin' and lovin' and
Fancy cars and diamond rings I seen all kinds of shiny things I should be feelin' like a king But Lord I don't Great big towns so full of users Make
Yo Black is flashy like Alpo gun happy like Pappy Sneaky muthafucka remind me of nigga that crack me He aint the type you shoot dice with and win dog
Puede ser el viento Que me arrastra una vez mas Hacia el mismo lugar Donde te vi marchar Compartir el tiempo lento De una tarde en la ciudad Ver tus ojos