in your sleep I guess you're just what I needed (just what I needed) I needed someone to feed I guess you're just what I needed (just what I needed) I needed
Vertaling: New Cars. Net wat ek nodig.
same Hey, what do you say? Without my baby I go crazy and I just gotta scream But now I realize that I was wrong When I said I didn't need you so Miss
back to this paper I'm a couple bands down, and I'm tryin' to get back I gave the other grip, I lost a flip for five stacks Yeah I'm talkin' five comma
pedastal I betta let ya' know That I, I, I, I'm so hard Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard That I, I, I, I'm so hard Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so
a world of, larger moves, new cars to cruise Sometimes I make the news, falsely accused I gotta shake the spot when the stakes is high A brother needs
holla!!! [P. Diddy] Aiyyo I'm from New York man! I'm from New York! Representin N.Y.C. to the fullest Where New York at? Where New York at? Gats I pull
it's on, the shots flowin' through your head I been rich, I been poor, I saved and blown bread Some say I been here before because of the way I zone
t hear me though And I'm far from a lame, I'ma gigolo I get paid just to spit the flow And I can't even explain when I get at yo You know how long I've
When I was broke, I stole my gold, I pawned I lived the life of a hustler off and on I'm just a brother that lived to tell I brought my ass up from the
matter what I do, I simply can't go wrong and I'll make money I don't need this damn song but somebody's gotta do it Now when I walk in a joint, punks
So I'm just rollin' in the black five hun' I used to low ride, now it's just for fun I had five cars, but now I got one Hard to keep up ballin' when
, just let Mommy know I'm bouncing on that thing like I'm driving on the 64 I got that juicy juicy, you gonna need a straw That platinum pussy showin' nigga what
I got a little freak that'll do what I tell her to do, it's on the house homey I owe you one, I'll throw you two I know life is hard in Oz I try to ease
not your birthday You can find me in da club, bottle full of bub Mama, I got what you need, if you need to feel a buzz I'm into having sex, I ain't into
fucking ridiculous Fucking ridiculous How should I begin this? I'm just so offended How am I even mentioned by all these fuckin' beginners? I'm so appalled, I might buy the mall Just
I just came from over the stove so what you wanna spit? (Chorus) What yo' paper 'bout? Throw them G's up Show your watch off, roll your sleeve up New
pedestal So I think I gotta let ya know That I-I-I-I'm so hard Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard That I-I-I-I'm so hard Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard
