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Cam'ron
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Do It Again
作詞:Darrell Branch, Cameron Giles, Jimmy Jones, Beyonce Knowles
Man, I fucked a lotta bitches, man Made a lotta money, made a lotta enemies
But would I do this shit all over again? I don't know That's a good question, would you do your life over again? I know, I fuck fat ass one more time if I have nothing else to do I fuck that bitch one more time, that ass was fat
Yo, aiyo, shorty get a desk and chair now with the guess appear If you knew my life, you might shed a tear where From the fucked up scar to the tough luck bar To cousin fightin' chapters in a crushed up car
I handled live beef from the pluriel I beef Cape she a few cats tried to muirelize me 'Cause I drive a fresh Benz and collect ends But I lost brothers some best friends
Word life, we all bredgren But we all speak and nobody budgin' 'Cause we all stubbrin', yeah, we let the hate rise Give each other fake fives Look back periphieal, give each other snake eyes
True in all sequals, you too of all people Guess they right money is the root of all evil A nigga front on them, though I triggered at em' I don't know Big, it's just the type of nigga I am
I live my life a thug, live my life wit drugs Fuck everybody else I live my life for blood So Lexus, Moff, and I got's to keep Triste near 'Cause blood's supposed to be here
All the times we've sung, all those crimes we've done All those times was fun but would you do it again? All the times we've sung, all those crimes we've done All those times was fun but would you do it again?
You're one of my worst fears, is being stuffed in a hearse Six feet deep getting crushed by the dirt Bury me wit rings so when I'm plucked from the earth Every motherfucker see how much it was worth
I see you stressin' my best, misjudgin' of my worst And all my life put in nothin' but work Y'all talk about how I was such a big flirt And I never slowed down 'cause I was fuckin' wit skirts
更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 I mean since the early days I was cuttin' from church Y'all talk about things that I've done to my life You talk about things that I've done to my wife I know where I'm going so I can come in a crises
'Cause I do this for my niggas, who never get no chedder For my niggas up state, that'll never get a letter For my vitally sick, that would never get no better For my niggas in the cold, that would never get a sweater
For the life I lead and the things I've done A nigga went to school I had to bring my gun A nigga had to hustle, had to sling them drums As the man of the house, I got to bring income
All the times we've sung, all those crimes we've done All those times was fun but would you do it again? All the times we've sung, all those crimes we've done All those times was fun but would you do it again?
Yo, yo, aiyo, this life I should rock again? Stand on this motherfuckin' block again? Almost get shot again, see a lotta men get shot up bad Back up hobblin' sista out gossipin'
So, rhyme for executives It's imperative, do it for my jail berg consecutives Get my messages, hell no Or my black nigga never live, one room 7 kid
Screamin' mother overhead [Incomprehensible]two plates One fork sour milk and a loaf of bread But I shook it off smiled of course kid My girl wild out on some child support shit
I'm out exhausted, obsolete y'all But girls will flip like Dominique Daws I'm not here to teach y'all, just here to reach y'all If I do my life over, I repeat all
All the times we've sung, all those crimes we've done All those times was fun but would you do it again? All the times we've sung, all those crimes we've done All those times was fun but would you do it again?
All the times we've sung, all those crimes we've done All those times was fun but would you do it again? All the times we've sung
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