me at night That I cannot turn back the years So I look out my window and turn off my light But I cannot turn back the years Can't make it seem easy
Käännös: Joe. Ei voi kääntyä takaisin Years.
at night That I cannot turn back the years So I look out my window And turn off my light But I cannot turn back the years Can't make it seem easy When
me at night That I cannot turn back the years So I look out my window And turn off my light But I cannot turn back the years Can't make it seem easy
it Then so be it 'Cause nowadays these kids, jeez Don't give a shit about lyrics All they wanna hear is a beat and that's it Long as they can go to the
s interrupting my song, with an interlude can't youa??ll see I'm busy trying to balance out my chemical finishing up, what you ain't even begin to do when your backs
started The ghette south eight is my hood and my hearts with the... Chorus: Ghetto, Ghetto. I can't get out of here Ghetto Nigga Ghetto I can't get out
below, up in the Joe Biden I'm in your city just chillin', where are your hoes hiding? 24k for the fit because it's 24 carats And I can't lie, the price
you can't resist it See you at the barricades, babe See you when the lights go low, Joe Hear you when the wheels turn round Someday when the sky turns
, Redman 'Back In Business' like EPM D whips I drive, I gotta TV 'em I tour New York down, so B.B. King 'em Found my way back home like E.T. finger I
ABC it then so be it cause nowadays these kids, jeez don't give a shit bout lyrics all they wanna hear is a beat and thats it long as they can go to
's new, word up [Ghostface Killah] I'm the Mighty Joe Young of rap Live off of mighty gold, tongue and yack Ya'll be amazed how I brought it back Two
back of the back And I'm back with Dre again Aftermath, We the Best, me and Khaled, Dre and Em Detox, 'Red', that's back to the back Step in the club
coast Old school, new school, dumb-ass fools One land, one people, I am the one Figure you disobeyed so I made the word "nigger" You can change the diction, but can't
talk saucey turn your fuckers Head to spaghetti all you young boys I got 16 in you can kill and shoot The booth up but still can't win Nigga left me for
bitches swallow us And you wonder why you can't find us Ha ha, mad rappers Stain off, range off, watch out Polic-iano's, Pabolos amigos Fat Joe, Fat Joe, Fat Joe
me But bitch you know where I live Who the fuck you think I is Y' all ain't comin' at no lil shanty Why you think you can hurt like these years Joe why