'm counting on you 1, 2, 3, 4 to the 5 Baby I'm counting on you 1, 2, 3, 4 to the 5 Baby I'm counting on you I really hope you understand That if you
in you Jordin Sparks Count On You lyrics found on http://www.hibeamlyrics.com/count-on-you? baby you can put your trust in me just let me count to 3 you
Traduzione: Big Time Rush. Conto su di voi.
nigga on your trail, when you rolling a Lac Bout two cars behind, on the 1100 stretch Running you down, catch up I'm gunning you down By this time next week, you
new relationship No need to rush cuz you Have all the time in the world Right now let's focus on How we can keep you happy I can feel it when you hurt You
ll rush you niggas on the count of 4 And all that Crab shit what is you bangin' for Fuck talkin' with you niggas, fuck ?? with you niggas Fuck rappin' with you
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
what you think [Grand Puba] One two three Grand Puba's on the count Rhyming gets me papes in very large amount Brother you're wrong, if you think crime
a 2-seater Shit I used to do for you, had you looking beautiful, now you saying fuck me, now I'm feeling mutual How you expect me to respect you... when you
from dealing too long Its real count ya friends when you on My pen is visual I'm real, men are miserable I feel the tension growing You hold a grudge
it, 8:30 am piss in his cup, fuck a piss test Mr. Bullet Loco, you're under arrest (for what?) You popped ( ? ) test and do you understand? They put the chains on
nigga you bang If you wasn't you was li'ble to catch a ass whoopin' If you was then would be ya' last time livin' He's crippin till the casket drops Trippin
gon' teach em!) [Mystikal] [Silkk] Nah! Come on come on (Come on!) Come on nah, come on Come on come on (What, what) Come on (Come on) Nah! [Mystikal
got the biggest heart Every time i come back to the east bay i run into "big L" My old friend Big L he's not doing so well Me and Big L grew up across
you You a student, fuckin wit a principal [Chorus x2] Rollin like ten at a time Begin, love revolves around a thin line Go against this, send mine Lace you chase you
