chorus: (My love, my love, take my love) Take my love I wanna give it all to you You can, you can, you can Take my lips (take my lips, take my lips,
Traduzione: Little Willie John e Hank Ballard. Take My Love (I Want To Give It All To You).
, my names Colt Ford, I jus came here to do a little song for yall, bout where I come from, the way I see it, I brought my buddy, Mr. John Michael Montgomery
Loving men who weren't loving Him but were loving sin Loving gin, lovin' a night at the club again I'm Ruben' men wrong but souls will die If my rhyme
I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm on my way Peace God I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm on my way Peace God (peace y'all!) I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm on my way Darkside, Darkside
car I resent you, gettin off easy if they suspend you I end you, hope they use your own gun against you It's all mental, my man died in the streets I'
my names Colt Ford, I jus came here to do a little song for yall, bout where I come from, the way I see it, I brought my buddy, Mr. John Michael Montgomery
moon ---- That pair mics, my maintenance I battle you and then me and Meth exchange shifts For money, to your house arrest anklet I take it all, if not
rare moon ---- That pair mics, my maintenance I battle you and then me and Meth exchange shifts For money, to your house arrest anklet I take it all,
and, bitch, I do it again So young and tender, also fine Tryin to get Short Dog all the time I take what I want, you can keep the rest You gets no love
love Niggaz will split yo wig cause they gon on drugs (her-oin) I hope you feel me, cause I feel the pain of others I feel for every nigga that got to
I broke your heart and, bitch, I do it again So young and tender, also fine Tryin to get Short Dog all the time I take what I want, you can keep the rest You
play me Still we do it B.I.G. it's all gravy It's our reality, you call it crazy But it's a darkside, it's what you made me No more Mr. Nice Guy - pay
Yall Doin? Yeh, my names Colt Ford, I jus came here to do a little song for yall, bout where I come from, the way I see it, I brought my buddy, Mr. John
Doin? Yeh, my names Colt Ford, I jus came here to do a little song for yall, bout where I come from, the way I see it, I brought my buddy, Mr. John Michael
I'm tryna give us us free like Sinke I can't stop, that's why I'm hot Determination, dedication, motivation I'm talking to you of my many inspirations When I say, I
: "Oh no, it's you! You're the guy that works over at Charlie's!" Grover: "Why, yes, sir, I have many jobs. I'm still trying to find my niche in life