Don't let me down, don't let me down Don't let me down, tell me love can be found Don't let me down, don't let me down Don't let me down, tell me love
Пераклад: Bad Company. Не Let Me Down.
t have to make do With the half a love that I have found That is tear in me down to the ground Dont let me down, dont let me down Dont let me down, tell me
her womb Don't worry, if it was meant to be, it'll be soon This can't be life, this can't be love This can't be right, there's gotta be more, this can
I'm down witcha Stay strapped, watch yo' back, don't let the town getcha And when you get mad, try to use your brain Get some street etiquette, don't
No schemes, no scandals, don't front and lie Just pay the man in full Thirty years old, torch the bull Ain't givin' shit up but the funk Let these record companies
you couldn'ta hit me At a better time, them four cars behind me, they with me All women, all dimes, the redhead she's mine She wanna hump me, yo that'
influence You don?t wanna push me past the edge You don?t wanna cross the line till last you dead Ain't nothing new to me to that I seen it You barkin
be the most embarrassing thing in the world My whole neighborhood was watchin me get beat up by a girl And when my homeboys came, they didn't let me explain
wack And it lacks creativity and intelligence But they don't care 'cause the company is sellin' it It's my philosophy, on the industry Don't bother dissin' me
beast, he's a creature Keep him in the other room, don't let him see Aaliyah" Banned from the building, I don't wanna see ? "He just don't know how to
) you say Old school, so you know I don't play Knock 'em out the box just like sugar ray You don't like it? so what, I don't care I wanna battle but
feed Step to Keith, let you know what it be G Cruiser shades, at the bar can't see me Crispy atoms, grab 'em, pat 'em Suckers don't know, how bad I'm
Wanna know my moves Wanna find out if a nigga station Wanna know the co'ds Wanna know if I get low my company Do I got chrome Nigger don't compare me
just can't rest without your love I need your company You ain't gonna cross the line I guess it must be up to me There's a note left in the bottle You
: Strip me down, let your fingers do the walkin' Strip me down, down, down, down, down Strip me down, I let my drummer do the talkin' Strip me down, down, down, down
Come over here, babe it ain't that bad I don't claim to understand the troubles that you've had But the dogs you say they fed you to lay their muzzles
