a nickel for what I'm worth I got more worries that I can use Don't look now but I've got the blues Troubles everywhere I act like I don't care, but
a nickel for what I'm worth I got more worries that I can use Don't look now but I've got the blues Troubles everywhere, I act like I don't care But
Vertaling: BB King. Moet nie nou kyk Maar ek het die Blues.
give a nickel for what I'm worth I got more worries that I can use Don't look now but I've got the blues Troubles everywhere, I act like I don't care But
know that I'm the king with it And, you don't want to come behind me with it bro Ugh, I killed this shit, I ain't got to rhyme no more [Verse 4 - Twista
Don't lease or your mama phone talkin' 'bout "Yo' baby gone!" Tell the truth, I ain't gon' lie, I got so many rides Don't know which one I'ma drive,
my bag of green It was the B.C. so I only got phaze know what I mean If you don?t that's new lingo a phazers an eighth I don?t get more than an eighth
't be, you can't be my lady But I'll let you be, let you be my playmate You can't be, you can't be my lady But I'll let you be, let you be my playmate
I got it I'm outtie I stay 'bout it I sip a little tea then light up my weed I slip on my rubber out the cover then I proceed To give yo' little thick
-O 'cause I don't wanna be cool, I don't wanna be you I don't wanna shake hands, or wear your G-Unit shoes Don't want you on my hooks, don't wanna be
'cause I don't wanna be cool, I don't wanna be you I don't wanna shake hands, or wear your G-Unit shoes Don't want you on my hooks, don't wanna be in
ki And now the shops on deck and everything that's mines I protect with a Tek, I don't half step Now I got ends and I'm rollin a Lexus, fuck a Benz, and
ki And now the shops on deck and everything that's mines I protect with a Tek, I don't half step Now I got ends and I'm rollin a Lexus, fuck a Benz,
But When Bliss Write It Mix Like I Hit A New Ave And I'm Back To The Paddock And I Don't Stop Man Call Me An Addict, Well I Know I Am After What Doesnt
Cuz I don't wanna be cool, I don't wanna be you I don't wanna shake hands, or wear your G-Unit shoes Don't want you on my hooks, don't wanna be in your
I got it I'm outtie I stay 'bout it I sip a little tea then light up my weed I slip on my rubber out the cover then I proceed to give yo' little thick
in the morning baby, Oh, I can't even close my eyes. Well, you know I can't find my baby, Keep on lookin' be satisfied. I've looked around me, people
