how long life goes on I'll Still be loving you, girl I know it's real This love I feel Baby, sure as the skies are blue I'll be around Won't let you down
how long life goes on I'll still be loving you, girl I know it's real This love I feel Baby, sure as the skies are blue I'll be around Won't let you down
Traduzione: New Kids On The Block. Io Still Be Loving You.
long life goes on I'll Still be loving you, girl I know it's real This love I feel Baby, sure as the skies are blue I'll be around Won't let you down
and smiled Now I'm back to set the record straight With my A-K I'm still the thug that you love to hate Mutha-fucka I'll Hit 'Em Up I'm from N E W Jers
I don't wanna say goodbye Cause just when I think we're through The memories come flooding back It's like instantly I love you like that I was on fire for you
it off I don't wanna say goodbye Cause just when I think we're through The memories come flooding back It's like instantly I love you like that I was on fire for you
front on nobody cause I pulled on a woolah Back in '86 first, foremost and final Rhyming on the corner, all I want to be's on vinyl I bum rush and
to, nobody trust you So fuck it, get on your hustle Police wanna bust you, niggas wanna buck you People that use to love you, now they sayin fuck you
I'll flow like this and I still don't like pigs Added to this what I got I'm flippin' I'm trippin' I'm puffin' on pot So don't even think to sleep on
I'm a give it Wish due my street dues. Just stay cool. I know I got you when I need to pop you'll let loose. And you don't wanna see a thugsta hit with
me now cause I'm ahead of the pack Chasin that cat, girl, you know I know better than that You say you love me when you know you hate me See me on the
-down similar to the showdown Won't you place a bet on ya man You know my style and you know where I stand I'ma leave you on wit the real for right now
you something, Humm? Do me this favor, What favor? I want you to take care of my kids for me I'll be right back, Why you doing this? When they ask you
I see what I got, I let gats pop [Chorus x2] [Brother Lynch] Come against me I look in yo face and I don't see nothin but hate And even though you say you love
1962 I used to cop 'em, but I had to drop 'em Get aboard shaky ground, still I roam the compound like the Saint, remember who I am I might just rob the