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Översättning: Dagar från den nya. I Think.
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Time heals all and heels hurt to walk in But they go with the clutch that you carry your lip-gloss in And look, I really think that nobody does it better I
right brush and I draw all I promise I been thinkin before ya'll I barely get tired I'm rarely inspired And you accompish in a week is What I'm daily required I
think i have lost my touch was a phase i just have to rewind the days let me out c'mon set me free you were waitin for the new me its complete fall
(2X) I'll take you all around as long as we're on solid ground I'll introduce you to town and never will I let you down One look from you and I think I
did you know how much i think about you still i bet you don't that you're still on my mind i bet you don't that i think about you all the time i know
[Bruno Mars: Chorus] Maybe if I jump or spread my wings I know I've been wrong about these things I don't care if no one else believes I think that if
I plant some seeds I make sure to pull out all the weeds And to help myself along I like to whistle this funny little song I sang in my army days when I
with some 409 I always rhyme elite,stay on beat Travel in a posse when I walk the street Loved to say my rhymes when I used to max Now I don't speak much,I
an inch I'm gonna take you out Grand Larcenist, soloist, felonist, vocalist Crime's my rhyme but here's a new twist I ain't here for your gold, bro, all I
that many real motherfuckers these days Game knows game I know too many who plays the name And I can make it in the music or the street game I still
I been up for four days, gettin' money both ways Dirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold spades Rolexes, chauffeurs and low fades I keep thinking
for blue or for blow I guess From Bankhead at the old projects No more stress, now I'm straight Now I get it, now I take time to think Before I make
I wish I could avoid the empty Summer days that await me The fakers smile goodbye, celebrating their new freedom I sit alone on the couch, wondering why I
I really should She said she don't know me anymore I think she hates me deep down I know she does, she wants to erase me Hmm, a couple days, no talking, I