I'm going home to see my baby, I'm going home I'm going home to see my baby, I'm going home I'm gonna take her in my arms I'm gonna hold her all night
Traduzione: BB King. Going Home.
mark to the stash of New York [Ali Vegas (Notorious B.I.G.)] Quiet when I speak to you La put the heat to you Real king of New York, I'm dying in my
before don't make me ice yo bitch ass Keep talking that ho shit, and lose yo face wit the quick fast You come at me wrong you going the wrong fucking
the soul To the old folks home and the college Now I wish I could write you a melody so plain That could hold you dear lady from going insane That could
the soul To the old folks home in the college. Now I wish I could write you a melody so plain That could hold you dear lady from going insane That could
out fuckin new r and b bitches I know at least 3 chics I get for they g bricks Turn they little ass out shine up on they remix Drivin in they B6 all decked
wait (Breezy) [Verse 1: Chris Brown] Girl I wanna make ya sing like opera Gotta cold headed dose I'm your doctor Pink house like a copper Man I got the chopper Lion king
and I'm not gonna quit It'd been cheaper to murder the Grim Reaper Then for ya to send geeks with a burner to get Peter King of, all kings, ya'll queens
And never take candy from strangers Ludacris is stressed in stripe had to earn my stripes like I played with the Bengals I'm in the south homes going
cant stand it, ram it like the animal planet The kinda nigga that'll take Janet for granted Ice Cube got that shit you grew up on Blew up on, got a lawsuit at home
it, ram it like the animal planet The kinda nigga that'll take Janet for granted Ice Cube got that shit you grew up on Blew up on, got a lawsuit at home
