chiffon satin room She never looks back She always looked good dressed in black CHORUS Oh...You're so special Oh...Who gives a... Do you want to play
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Traduzione: Gioiello. Do You Want To Play (in album This Way).
Traduzione: Gioiello. Do You Want To Play?.
Traduzione: Gioiello. Do You Want To Play? (Questa versione Way).
you in the bank now you lost your rank you gotta blame only yourself, yourself to think yo, you know me I hate to have to do it Homey we used to be cool
game loyalty is limited Hardcore niggas start actin feminine With the feds you do eighty five percent of your time Duke you get ten you'll damn near do
usually the shooter community chew the corpse, but I see the wolves have already gotten to you and yours. Day of the dead. Play the ledge closely. Train
ll take you on a World Tour with me girl All you gotta do is Tell me that you want it Won't you come and get it All you gotta do is say yes and you got
and I had you when I was half you Now I have to show you how to follow no man and when they ask you What you wanna do when you grow, tell em blow Let
Deep in levels, alibi havin rebel could play this competition for pounds in the state of permission Conversation bout this kid Killa Bamz You want defense
ma leave that jewel Sheek worse than that bully, that you meet after school And I don't give a fuck what you think doggie Go across the street and play
the coppers You only do this shit cause you be wanting your propers Somebody's gonna get steamed and run up and pop ya You exercise your choppers really
yo Did you ever think you would catch a cap? Yo did you ever think you would get a slap? Yo did you ever think you would get robbed at gunpoint, stripped
[Interlude] ( .. You know they're killers themselves .. People die for them. You know, guys that I fooled with were killers themselves These are
classes He bleeds through his flanel, you see dude on channel three You have to learn he grew to master me Whoever want to step up, he lose catastrophy Now-a-days you
t Oh no you don't, gimme that black Now you sing the blues while your eye's black Don't need to flaunt, no need to front I see right through, you very
source of our loss, stop wearing the cross Do for self, kill that "Yes, sir, boss!" and When you do, from the other you won't beg Can't you see my brother