I saw my better half, the better half of a decade Slip through my hands inside her hands inside my pockets When she reached for her advantages I should
Tercüme: Get Up Kids. Eş.
i saw my better half the better half of a decade slip through my hands inside her hands inside my pockets when she reached for her advatages i should
give it to an orphan All you wanna do is hit the clique into a saw, eh? Get her pregnant, then neglect it Then you go an tell the chick "get an abortion
All niggas gotta get some real estate Muthafucka, come up, fuck a bitch Better get somethin' you can own, asshole White man ain't givin' up shit Word
a shit about lyrics All they wanna hear is a beat and that's it Long as they can go to the club and get blitz Pick up some chicks and get some digits
the baker's man I bake them cakes as fast as I can And you can tell by how my bread stack up And disguised in this rap so the Feds back up Watch it,
Dot says, ?Yuh dun know? We don't say, ?Hey, that's the breaks?, we say, ?Yo, a so it go? We don't say, ?You get one chance? We say, ?You better rip
there on the slaps of haikus I spite you for not givin' it up fuck what that nigga say, nigga give it up why black people act like little kids? make
Kids clappin', love to spark the place Half the niggas in the squad got a scar on they face It's a cold world and this is ice Half a mil' for the charm
stand up Please stand up, please stand up? Ha ha Guess there's a slim shady in all of us Fuck it, let's all stand up
to be a custodian The God of mixtapes make sure that your kids blessed You think that I sweat money the way that the kid dress Show them I get checks
verse When worse come to worse I'm better Shine like genuine rhine and black patented leather On half naked honeys who forgot about the weather Fuck an
to worse I'm better Shine like genuine rhine, and black patented leather On half naked honeys who forgot about the weather Fuck an exhibition, and warm up
wit ???? Movin up like I got a raise Yet I get it so so paid Now just let me out this cage Lookin like I been up for days Them kids are walkin zombies
makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head? And this is where I grew up I think the present owner fixed it up I
, you are my backbone, my backbone And I'm falling apart Girl, I know, it's really messed up I think the Lord is trying to test us, yes he is Better half
[Hook by Blam] This is sumtn' 4 urrbody get yo' hands up On the grind, money on yo' mind get yo' grands up If you on top getting hella guap stand up If
