Que de la vie, OPG Thug est le gang, OG Kush est dans le bong J'l'ai manœuvrée dans la pièce et j'ai niqué sa mère Nwarmalement, nwar-nwarmalement (damso ouais) Un joint de be-her dans la caisse, j'fume au bord de la mer Nwarmalement, nwar-nwarmalement

I'd give it all away if you give me just one day to ask him one question I was at Coachella Leaning on your shoulder I'd trade it all for a stairway to heaven (a stairway, stairway) Stairway, stairway to heaven Watching your husband swing in time I guess

And all the people say You can't wake up, this is not a dream You're part of a machine, you are not a human being With your face all made up, living on a screen Low on self esteem, so you run on gasoline I think there's a flaw in my code These voices

'cause if you want to run cool On heavy, heavy fuel If you want to run cool Yes if you want to run cool, you got to run Last time I was sober, man I felt bad Worst hangover that I ever had It took six hamburgers and scotch all night Nicotine for

I want to love you (P-Y-T) Pretty young thing You need some lovin' (T-L-C) Tender lovin' care And I'll take you there Na na na na Where did you come from lady And ooh won't you take me there

And let's spark a new flame 'Cause I wanna tell them they wrong You gon' be my baby Love me, love you crazy Tell me if you with it Baby, come and get it Maybe try a new thing Oh, I don't know what you had planned to do tonight We're standing here looking

Keep moving your heels on the floor Let the bartender pour you up another round Tip the cover band, find another hand To dance and call him your rebound Another late night love, another last call crush With the neon shining down Girl, this time around,

Y al final de la oscuridad No me siento solo, se que estas conmigo Hoy voy a levantarme y no voy a resignar mi corazón Hacer lo que quise y no pude No lo voy a aceptar hoy, voy a buscar estar mejor La vida tiene solución, aquí no hay nada imposible No

I'm a crazy ex-girlfriend It took me five bars, saw thirty license plates I saw her Mustang and my eyes filled up with rage I brought my pistol, but I ain't some kinda fool So I walked right in, barehanded; she was on his arm while he was playing pool

'Cause it's not too late Sometimes a man, he gets carried away, When he feels like he should be having his fun And he's much too blind to see the damage he's done Cause sometimes a man must awake to find that really he has no one So I'll wait for you and