look I see your memory hangin' round They ought to name this town after you, you After you things will never be the same again but then again After you
Prevod: Wayne, Jimmy. Po You.
everywhere i look i see your memory Hanging round They ought to name this town after you You, after you Things will never be the same But then again after you
to tell you There's somethin' you should know Last night you was flyin' but today you're so low Ain't it times like these Makes you wonder (go back)
pay my own salary You want business with me Boss playa ya have to be I'ma million dollar nigga these bithces run after me I got a gold and crome Beretta
a fully-loaded trigga And that can cause a heatwave (getchu clapped haa) That mean you diggin you a deep grave Nigga's Jump yo ass have 'em missin you
my Portmore shottas, Wayne, I see you Wayne (True true true true true true) My Kingston rudeboys, you know, we DipSet mobsters now So Wayne just holla
