can find it in your heart Give a little love Have a little faith In the two of us You can find it in your soul Give a little love Have a little faith
Give a little love, have a little faith in the two of us Give a little love, have a little faith in the two of us Give a little love, have a little faith
Traduzione: M2m. Give A Little Love.
nobody else Take your place, I love you momma Just for that I dedicate this song to you I love you mama! [Verse 2: E-40] You're supposed love your mama
, I mean a platinum plack The Cadillacs, the highs with the pool in the back Give me all of that, plus a little bit more And I'm sure fa sho, you gon love
If you do not like this, I'll hit you with my right fist Man you got a tight bitch, that keeps on peeping me I'm a sergeant to M-A-C-K-I-N-G Then she'
my little sugar to give you all my time if you let me do so darlin' I will pave our way you will see a bright new joy on a brand new day [Hook:] a little
a simple bitch Add it all together: you know who you fucking wit A nigga who can give a fuck when he broke Give a fuck what he tote, got the drop then
bite is a mutha, a killa A playa, lay it down, a four pounder The calm downer, when niggaz act a little too active Smack kids into next week, little bastards
on the block, on the avenue Shootin' a lil' dice, sippin' on some brew Turned around and seen this fine young lady She had a big ass and a phat Mercedes
give me 'nuff respect, And I'll dick ya down like a Trinnie roughneck! Throbbin' that pussy like a Tonka toy 'Cause you're fuckin' with a man, not a little
'm rollin' up the dodo [AMG] (I got a new woman) You the onliest one for me (I got a new woman) Nah, really, you the onliest one for me (I got a new
on the streets you don't hear a peep ni**a it's a god damn shame, somebody explain why they sent a Bad Boy to play a grown man's game Tear that a*s
a little mo' time, love'll find you And show us the sky's blue somebody other than me gon' give you everything you need, feel me? (Don't cry-ahhhhh..) [2Pac + H.E.A
it euthanasia Dear Lord, look how sick this ghetto made us, sincerely yours I'm a thug, the product of a broken home Everybody's doped up, ni**a what
I'm black my stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch Cops give a damn about a negro pull the trigger kill a nigga he's a hero Give the crack
My Dawgs Ain't Have A Choice But To Roll On We Found A Family Spot To Kick It Where We Can Drink Liquor And No One Bickers Over Trick Shit A Spot Where
love the sound It's from the rebel -- the rebel of the underground Rebel he's a rebel, rebel of the underground (4X) [2Pac] Now I'm face to face with
