Don't go, oh never say goodbye, don't go Oh no, you got that look in your eyes I've seen it before, you're gonna walk out that door Don't go, don't
Překlad: Urban, Keith. Nechodím.
But you got that look in your eyes CHORUS: Don't go, don't go Cause you might regret everything When you wake up on your own Oh no, I'm not lettin' go
Lyricists get dissed, dismissed, thrown off the premises Poetically mugged, pedigree's incredibly Movin' steadily, thoroughly Clippin' you somethin' terribly Keith Nut, one of the last to go
my bags, and listened to E-40 Mac Mall, C-Bo, and other rappers you don't know You're narrow minded and styles of mind you won't find it My sound proceeds
links No chains, no videos, no baguettes, uh Don't Speak, uh huh, I'm gettin Gwen Stefani Tossed up, sellin' pussy like every week So don't fight me
cancel the marketing meeting [Kool Keith] As a big secret, Kevin Glickman chill with Chris Don't like Jeremy Lawner So Ruffhouse politically had to freeze my album Regular Columbia don't
by the hand And live your life Take 'em by the hand Don't let 'em all fly by Come on, Come on now Don't you know the days go by
we've found Some wait their whole lives and it never comes around So don?t hold back now, Just let go of all you?ve ever known You can put your hand in mine Don?t
wind and the rain I got money in my pocket, I got a tiger in my tank And I'm king of the road again I'll meet ya in the usual place You don't need a
of y'all niggaz, ANY of y'all "Your store bought rap ain't shit, call me the specialist, professional.." Ain't in the game? Don't matter "..that's why
, baby there ain't nothing in this world I can't do. Sometimes it's hard for me to understand, But you're teachin' me to be a better man. I don't want
of the bag pipe Known for the fiddle players, beer and our keg price Known for Alexander Keiths and the Donair Home of the Mooseheads but I don't really go
guys roll their eyes And don't realize it's what I want to do It's what I want to do They say I'm wrapped around your finger But they don't understand
[Kool Keith] Yeah! There's a lot of people They can't go outside They can't walk nowhere They can't hang nowhere All they got to do is ride around with
, no videos, no baguettes - uhh "Don't Speak," uh-huh - I'm gettin Gwen Stefani She's tossed up, sellin pussy like every week So don't fight me - uhh,
we should cancel the marketing meeting [Kool Keith] As a big secret, Kevin Glickman chill with Chris Don't like Jeremy Lawner So Ruffhouse politically had to freeze my album Regular Columbia don't
, and listened to E-40 Mac Mall, C-Bo, and other rappers you don't know You're narrow-minded and styles of mind you won't find it My sound proceeds with