Lyrics:
É lei la donna mia, é lei
Che non potró lasciare mai
Perché ora lo so
Per l'eternitá il nostro amore durerá.
É lei la donna mia, é lei
E
niggas on the spot
Chorus
Verse 2: Master P
How do hatin get started?
It started by the jealous people
and they get mad over the things you
a life
Quit your motherf***in' hatin' n' get a life
Get money get b****es
And get a life
Get it goin' get it goin'
All I can say is get a life
Quit
a life
Quit your motherfuckin' hatin' n' get a life
Get money get bitches
And get a life
Get it goin' get it goin'
All I can say is get a life
Quit
hatin’ –
But I’m laughin’ in they faces, like
No price to make the exchange
Gave my life away to this game
Got my mics days ‘fore they came
My ice David is
There are songs from wisdom
There are songs from satan
There are songs from lovin'
And there are songs from hatin'
There are songs from lust
And I put that on MJ, (MJ) I'm bad (I'm bad)
They hatin', (They hatin') they mad (They mad)
On my momma, (On my momma) on me (On me)
They hatin
There are songs from wisdom
There are songs from Satan
There are songs from lovin'
And there are songs from hatin'
There are songs from lust
lend
All the demons I can fend off (off, off, off)
One two three the days goin by did you ever know me
All the people hatin are below me
Why you say you
motherfuckers up when we pass by
Until I die, live the life of a boss player, 'cause even when I'm high
Fuck with me and get crossed later, the futures in my
(Yeah, uh)
Clams Casino, nigga (A$AP)
A$AP (uh)
Mister pistol popper (uh)
Flocko locked and loaded (yeah)
Life's a bitch and she pussy pop,
I know you be hatin on me, hatin on me, hatin on me
Said I know you be hatin on me hatin on me, hatin on me
Man I don't know why you hatin on me,
of satan
There are songs from lovin'
And there are songs from hatin'
There are songs from lust
And there are songs from pain
Some songs were done by chosen
motherfuckers up when we pass by
Until I die, live the life of a boss player, 'cause even when I'm high
Fuck with me and get crossed later, the futures in my
[Mia X]
Woke one morning, tears in my eyes
The feds kicked in the door and caught me and my baby by surprise
He got high, but they didn't find no
stripes
Or lose life, jail niggaz sendin kites to the street
Over some beef that wasn't fully cooked, finish em off
Well done meat, that said
life
Jail niggas sendin' kites to the street
Over some beef that wasn't fully cooked
Finish 'em off, well-done meat
Then send .22 slug to your head
took a fall
That's how it goes down
Dope fiend still get high
While dope dealers barely get by
You better get your life right
You want to live in
or lose life, jail niggaz sendin kites to the street
Over some beef that wasn't fully cooked, finish em off
Well done meat, that said twenty-two slug
But what love got to do with it when I don't love myself?
To the point I should hate everything I do love
Should I hate living my life inside
I am life
Motherfucker
And everyday I am, got damn, everyday I am
It's a few things you won't understand
And so I say comprehend the best you can
Got
These niggas ain't about that life
Ain't bout that life, ain't bout that life (you ain't bout that life)
That nigga right there, that nigga right
Tell me, have you heard that lately?
I'm just sayin' you could do better
And I'll start hatin' only if you make me
Uh, cups of that XO
All my
scorned, rejected
Love child
Never meant to be
Love Child
Born in poverty
Love Child
Never meant to be
Love Child
Take a look at me
Started my life
In
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