said that you'd be mine I don't care, I don't care I don't care, I don't care I don't want you Don't want you I don't want you, I want you I want you
that you'd be mine I don't care, I don't care I don't care, I don't care I don't want you Don't want you I don't want you, I want you I want you to stay
Traduzione: Il Mr. T Experience. Io non ti voglio.
Have you ever been, left out, it's his game, his rules His house, you don't like it, you can get the fuck out too Have you ever been, one parent, the
some nonsense Yeah mon, ya don't know me Ya don't know me, think you know me, ya don't know me Ya vision not sharp Ya vision can't see the light proper
? Heh, don't be shocked Don't act like you don't understand Everything you do in life causes the effects That you experience, and when you get that bill
you see me running but you don't know what i'm running from my own weakness come on i've got to speak this truth When I'm losin my direction i run that
I want a candy necklace why don't you be my Sugar Daddy I had the Laffy Taffy, Starburst, Bubble Yum I'm not a Milk Dud, where you think I come from?
drop, you know it's gotta be hot Blazin, Raisin Hell like Run-DMC Sprayin shells till my gun be empty I heard you want it kid, don't wait to tell, come
force protectors, You don't want to fuck around with the corpse collectors. My partner, Mr. Cloak'n'Dagger. I'm the blazin' angel, known for raisin hell
upon Mr.Loverman To the pan coot dem I don?t care a - Mr.Loverman she buck upon Mr.Loverman To the Hooligan dem I don?t care a - Mr.Loverman she buck
I'm all about winning But if I were to lose, I wouldn't be upset Cause I'm not a gambler, I don't bet I don't be in no casino, and baby while you knizzow
I don't want it to pass My total love gots you waiting like a whoop-lash Hey (echoes) [Break - Missy Elliott] I teach you what you want (oh yeah) The
yourself I'ma do it to you slow and make you want to chrome yourself You owe me something nigga don't like you don't owe me when you see me I got killers
and for all; Clear my wheels, I don't care who fall - fall: (Too much mix-up - mix-up!) --- /Guitar solo/ --- Hey! Mr. Music, why don't you wanna play? Don't you
things. We the underground force protectors, You don't want to fuck around with the corpse collectors. My partner, Mr. Cloak'n'Dagger. Im the blazin'
life experiencing proportions Knowing better, I've experienced distortions And through the in and outs, of life's revolving doors I'mma see that, I'm still getting more Yeah, I