Without whom I'd be (so all alone) [Chorus: x2] Can't nobody love me like you do Can't nobody, can't nobody, no Can't nobody love me like you do [Verse 1
J.R. Writer] That's word buzzen, I swerve cousin (errr!) In that 2006 like it's worth nothing Got these bird's bugging, I'm on 1st stunting With no stick
c'est du X pas de l'erotisme lyrical flip-flap,je mitraille petite frappe, tu parle petit jaloux comme platini face a zidane protection de balle,roulette une belle
face The real, not phoney, I loves the tenderoni But just because I mack I gotta be a macaroni Yes yes y'all, and ya don't quit Esham rocks the house with the funky shit It goes [CHORUS x
make her mine in that black Wedding dress... [Bridge:] I'll give you all I've got, til I've got nothing Left, please Bella be mine, wear that black wedding Dress... [x
Deadly Venom meet the Wu, no more to come, now what is left to do (Ghetto collaborations, such a deadly combination Face to face, Shakin your earth, rockin
raw Deadly Venom meet the Wu, no more to come, now what is left to do (Ghetto collaborations, such a deadly combination Face to face, Shakin your earth
(feat. Versatile E) [Intro:] 1-2 1-2 D.L. Versatile E check it out. [Hook:] I got 20 bars to bust so now I demonstrate One times 20 and one times 8
rent And now all my money?s spent So tell me [Repeat 1] [2] Na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na Oh heart don?t tell me I?m wrong Not another Jazzy Belle
You heard about my crew and tryed to clown But forget the tape I'm in yo face So now what, I'm mobbin [Chorus:] Mobbin wit the gangstas [x4] [Verse
ll be happy to come to your house And pay cash for it We appreciate good healthy stiff For our dinner Woohoo!" [Chorus (1x)] Call me the dead body man
Why dont you go into the next room and start getting undressed? What's your pleasure? [1st Verse- Violent J] Fat Sweaty Betty, the bitch ain't nothing
l'tuer OUAIS Ou bien l'epargner NON Sors du ring T'es qu'une victime Baisse ton froc et montre nous ton string {1er couplet} Sois belle et ferme ta
chaque jours que je suis sa deesse Dans mes reves les plus fous il m'ecrira qu'il m'aime Et face a ses yeux doux je me sentirais la plus belle On aurait
Yo, c'mon Yo, c'mon Yo, c'mon It's the dirty South Shore stuff, c'mon uh-uh,uh-uh ye-yea,ye-yea Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo [Verse 1] You see I'm hungray, hungray
.R. Writer:] That's word buzzen, I swerve cousin (errr!) In that 2006 like it's worth nothing Got these bird's bugging, I'm on 1st stunting With no stick