Standing away from my hopes and dreams It's left me stranded, away from life so incomplete You're laughing in the distance pointing in my direction Losing
Vertaling: Kant Walk Slam. Die Dag Ons het.
Standing, away from my hopes and dreams It's left me stranded, away from life so incomplete You're laughing in the distance pointing in my direction
, goin out of control You say we're weak? This record's shippin gold Power, strength, my posse got unity We stick together and we're soon to be In your town, we
Chubbster, chubbster, the chubbster Come on y'all, let's go to work 6 foot 3, 260 and change We need to reap a little comedic and strange Because we
the shower, in an hour we're on top of the fort We're they be shopping for sport, but we be searching For something new with babysteps One day, I might
control You say we're weak? This record's shippin gold Power, strength, my posse got unity We stick together and we're soon to be In your town, we gonna
slam on the glass, even with that camera on the dash Mr. Grandma poting hash my homegirl Pamela had stashed Flunked an exam from ghetto class her first day amateur capass He was mad because we
that No ego, cause I will be no, platinum big-headed rapper that don't realize there's two directions on the ladder You wanna go 'head, walk straight, walk
shower, in an hour we're on top of the fort We're they be shopping for sport, but we be searching For something new with babysteps One day, I might take
