give a damn ya better) Take me baby or leave me (Oh take me baby, take me or leave me) Take me baby Or leave me Guess I'm leaving I'm gone!
Traduzione: RESA. Take Me Or Leave Me.
Traduzione: Affitto colonna sonora. Take Me Or Leave Me.
tryin to gas ya up, I just call em how I see em You know it makes me unhappy (what's that) When brothas make babies, and leave a young mother to be a
a bother Moms can't stand me cause I'm lookin like my father Should I stay or run away, tell me the answer Moms ignores me and avoids me like cancer
't never seen Blaco comin' But if he did .. you think he woulda started runnin? And I move with the Doublemint Twins and two macs And leave you flat your back BRRAT Take
yet I use to hustle on the block for rent Met P, and I ain't came out of my pocket since See all these chicks, wanna get with me Because the 6 got more
So you set ahead with your I-can't-do's Leavin your troubles behind and all your hard time blues Because becomin an adult can leave your mind in a twirl
as I take out the rhyme book" "Flow over beat, that's sort of my venom" "From the rude attitude, done got in it to win it" Okay, now tell me a little
this joint? Word Association [7L scratching] "Listen up as I take out the rhyme book" "From the rude attitude, done got in it to win it" Okay, now tell me
Alkaholik If you see me and you know me, come and holla at'cha homey and show me some lo-oooooooooooo-ve If you see me and you know me, come and holla
: It's not enough to take the one you love for granted You must remind her, or she'll be inclined to say... "How do I know he loves me?" (How does
motive, it's easier to be sedated what makes me mighty and another tiny? why does my psyche give a damn about whether or not you like me? if this crime
brag about Prince lives here, we got 10,000 lakes But wait, the women are beautiful, to me they are And we're not infested with pretentious movie stars And it hit me
be alive? Oh, you wanna die cause life hates you? Don't let it take you, or make you, or break you [Chorus: Val Young] Take care of your Personal Business
, keep this in mind, my nigga Chorus I know mama, your little baby But these streets raised me crazy Product of my environment, nothing can save me Thanks for letting me
god take or leave my soul to keep Cause I ain?t got no soul, just broken dreams and bloodstained sheets And ain?t a god in heaven that?ll ever mean shit to me
