Don't worry, I'll catch you Don't worry, I'll catch you Don't ever worry Your arms in mine Anytime I wouldn't trade anything You're still my everything
Пераклад: Get Up Kids. Я цябе злаўлю.
Пераклад: Get Up Kids. Не хвалюйцеся (я Catch You).
i'll catch you don't ever worry your arms in mine, anytime i wouldn't trade anything you're still my everything to my surprise, before my eyes, you arrive
up, so Chuck, I'm a cool kid Hey yo, I once was a kid, all I had was a dream More money, more problems, when I get it I'ma pile it up Now I'm dope,
I'm out here in Milan I need you to come get wit' me aight? Yeah, I got somethin', I need you to do Call up the rest of the crew, I'll see you there
I'm a predator, I pray 3 times a day Mat Lue once said one day you'll have kids And how you gon' explain all that *** you did I'm a soul survivor far
when I pull up in that light thing (yeah), I put a hurtin' on, I got the curtains drawn, whoever ain't gettin' sh-ted on, I'm squirtin' on, I'm in that
peep I remember watchin' the news, dead people in jimmy bag I got a Nine nigga get me mad And watch me throw up razorblades and get to trippin' I'm
peep I remember watchin' the news, dead people in jimmy bag I got a Nine nigga get me mad And watch me throw up razorblades and get to trippin' I'm cats
the long cash So now you realize you underestimated the ice You thought that I was ok but now you realize I'm nice But that's alright 'cause I knew I
be nice But your name ain't "Ice" - kid... I'll screw the silencer on - rock you softly How you gonna step to me kid? You grew up off me TV, Movies,
You wanna get married? I got a little freak that'll do what I tell her to do, it's on the house homey I owe you one, I'll throw you two I know life is
I love you And you love me too We were meant to be 'cause shorty You love me And I love you too And I promise I'll be true to you [Verse 4 - 50 Cent]
back she'll rob you blind Every day tearing up the club Chicks run up they show you no love You can get that if you like Guaranteed to run you blind
s so sick I don't need a piece for it I can hear the streets talking, I dare you to reach for it I'm strapped if you look closely you can see the Taurus
I can't kiss my kids goodnight Put em to bed, tuck em tight And catch some sleep and that's all right, that's all right I'll get mine, yeah I'll get
' to say I'ma give it, wish due my street dues Just stay cool. I know I got you When I need to pop you'll let loose And you don't wanna see a thugsta
