Paul Wall - Still
Tekst :
[Chorus]
When I call you on the phone
You re never at home
You been gone for so long and I feel so alone
Your love of money gone ruin our relationship
but you say it isn t and thats a lie
[Chamillionaire]
Girl I ain t trippin I Know that you re feelin alone
but I feel you should know I m still in luv wit my dough
And since they say time is money
I m wastin my money sittin here chillin so good bye
[Verse 1: Chamillionaire]
She love a trick to treat
She be calling me up, Koopa let s eat
I m Sorry, but I gotta radio interview to do
I gotta hook up with Milla Mack, and Greg Street
Maybe we can retreat, to get a bite to eat
Take a night to sneak, to a tight lil suite
You can invite some freaks
but get it right I m cheap
you could leave, with tonight s receipt
Makin moves wit hatter
Ke Noe and Dobey, BeBe and Jabber
When I m not in the lab
you know I m trying to grab a
Couple G s chick please, what are you getting mad for
In the morning
When I hook up with Killa Mike, Lil Jon and them
All of my calls, I m gonna forward them
To the answer machine, please call again I m busy
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Paul Wall]
I m Still in Luv wit my money
I m still infatuated wit my cash
Ain t no need for relaxin and chillin
I m Stackin, and Killin on a grind I mash
But I still make time for my lil mama
But I ain t got no time for a little drama
I m tryna pull out in drop top
Throw 22 s on a lil somethin foreign for the summer
You can call me but I ain t gone answer
All this stress gone cause me cancer
Imma call up whodi in the club on and throw a couple dollars on a Dancer
So don t hastle me, just leave me alone, quit callin my phone
You say you an independent woman, then stand on ya own
baby girl I m gone, holla at me
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: 50/50 Twin]
Get Mad, I chase cash
Do you contribute to fillin my stash
Smellin your piss bitch, go buy glass
Never deposit, but withdraw fast
Co-Dependant trash
Act with class but poor doin bad
Got a senada, can t afford a jag
I m the best thing that you done had
Stumbled upon a gold mine thought you
Stuntin with that dolce I bought you
An additional time gon cost you
Speakin gibberish are you
Who gave you permission to trip
You gon trip,take a trip
Car, plane take a ship
Music grind stand right here
Ten mill you might get recruited
The world don t twirl around beauty and booty
It twirl around cash and music
Cheer people up and help them through shit
Inne utwory
Tryin to get paid Why you peepin me Back up plan True What would u do Bounce back freestyle Be easy (Flow) Play dirty Respect my grind My life House of pain Playa made Oh no Break bread Holla at me Lick freestyle She gansta Am what i am Who gives a fuck Losowe utwory
Welcome to the Quarashi game here I am the no name yeah
the same boy who doesn’t need a frame.
I’m surrounded by foes and anything goes so I gotta be like Tony Montana on his toes.
Up up and down your spinning round and round.
Mi manchi
Quando il sole da la mano all’orizzonte
Quando il buio spegne il chiasso
della gente
La stanchezza addosso che non
va più via
Come l’ombra di qualcosa
ancora mia.
Mi manchi
Nei tuoi sguardi
E in quell sorriso un pò incosciente
Nelle scuse di quei tuoi probabilmente
Sei...
It s forever now.
No turning back point for us.
from now on you re all i need by my side.
a brief fairy-tale, storybook-like ending.
the stars have never shined like tonight.
So i say:
Take my hand.
hold on tight the trip is rough,
but we ll make it safe,...
Rio, rio, rio
Rio pra não chorar
Pra quem não sabe sou rio
A cantar
Som do Flamengo
Soa ali em Botafogo
Sou da casquinha do ovo
Essas flores
Na Rocinha vou plantar
Quem olhar minha barraca
No morro...
Candy says, I ve come to hate my body
And all that it requires in this world
Candy says, I d like to know completely
What all they so discretely talk about
I m gonna watch the blue birds fly
Over my shoulder...