my time love like this is hard to find (I'm here if your ready) I can't get you off of my mind here if your ready baby, I'm here if you ready I'm not
time love like this is hard to find (i'm here if your ready) i can't get you off of my mind here if your ready baby, i'm here if you ready i'm not
Traduzione: All 4 One. Qui se siete pronti.
you're the fan. Funky lyrics for funky minds. Check your swatch if you don't know the time. House and rap: a perfect combination. This is real no imitation. Party people, are you ready
Verse 4: Fresh Kid Ice] It's true you weren't employed until you met Bill He made you an intern, and you ratted still You tell your parents that he turned
, just to live large like Rockefeller First you didn't give a fuck, but you're learnin now If you don't respect the town then we'll burn you down God
fool? If not I sugguest you get the fuck up out the West when it come to gun play there's no contest I leave you wit two holes one in yo dome one in
too much money for a couple of youths Put together tight by a villain on the loose 415 is a code you must fess to And if you don't, I hope you brought
be shy - just come around If you know that you wanna get down there If you know that you wanna get down there If you know that you wanna get down there If you know that you
I'm a suicide driver, never been a liar If I don't kill you later, I'm a kill you manana You don't want no problems You don't want no drama Nigga I'm
? All you get is people dissin callin you a whore But I guess you don't stress it cause you just keep goin Hoein and hoein thinkin you're sinkin kids
Go play 4-4's ready for war Verse Four: Mase All out, what what, Wanna blow, what what Teamsters what what Mother Fucker From Monday to Sunday, it's all
got it u dreamt that its near and you're in with it you're made 4 me no doubt about that. girl (yo girl) i just wanna say that your the only one
come to checkin' all you slobs with the quickness Dumpin' with the Tec you close you're eyes and try you wish this This was a dream and maybe one day you
up, you suckers, I told you I thought you to the motherfuckers know a nigga told you Crenshaw and Century and play on Figueroa So never forget when you're
I do anything you want say anything you wanna hear Say fuck Crabs now I might let you live Baby Sick got something for you Should I tell you what it is