hmmm hm hm hm wada na tod, tu wada na tod. tu wada na tod, tu wada na tod (2). (meri chadhti jawaani tadpe. tu munh na mod, tu wada na tod. tu wada na tod, tu wada na tod) 2 (neend humaari piya
better days. Ron Banks. Might sound strange, but I just can't run away. I can't run, run, it might sound strange. but I just can't run away. I can't run, no, run away. WC. Touch a meal ticket, shake
*car speeds off*. Verse One WC. *police sirens throughout song*. Last man standin', I'm shot. But I can't fear bleedin'. My nigga's face down, stretched out, no longer breathin'. I'm speedin
I can't take it no more. * you niggas. * you bitches. * this rap *. Nigga don't ask me for *. I'm sick of all the cameras. * all you scavengers. Punk ass record labels
