stars in your eyes set my soul on fire Your voice is like an angels above me The touch of your hand drives me insane But baby, I wants to be loved I'
Traduzione: Rolling Stones. I Wanna Be Your Man.
I come through Why you sell a million copies sounds like your crew I roll like no man, follow no man Spittin wicked over tracks, me and C programmed Hard, I keep comin raw, cos I
what somebody be tellin Know there's dope bein sold, but +I+ ain't the one sellin! Don't want to be another number I got a fuckin gang of weed to
what somebody be tellin Know there's dope bein sold, but +I+ ain't the one sellin! Don't want to be another number I got a fuckin gang of weed to keep
I be high. (I be high... I be high...) But I... Twist that la-la-la-la. {Whoooo! } [Verse 2:] I get high as I wanna nigga Go against me, fo' sho, you
Now I'm here, so shut your motherfucking mouth, and show me love, bitch [Chorus] I just wanna love, for the rest of my life (I don't love you, bitch) I wanna
I be high (I be high, I be high) And if you heard I done let off a clip It ain't because I be high (I be high, I be high) But I- twist that la, la, la
the beat I put my life on the line when I'm out on the street Put my teflon on and roll with my heat I keep my circle nice and small, I don't fuck with
t seen where I been you can't tell me shit Spirits walking with me I close my eyes and follow I live for today I might not see tomorrow I heard it all
seating And man, I dunno if it was me or you But your girl was on my dick like she was teethen You play the role/roll, I'll play the poppy seed on top
a lump on your lip A dip in your hip, I'm snatchin' your shit I want it all so give me it Am I a Luna-chic? Uh huh, I'm a looney bitch More deadly than
in Surrey, whay down in the deep south They got guys with long hair down their back singing I wanna be your lover baby I wanna be your man yeah and all
I got my nigga Fat Lip with me, yo He ain't around so what am I gonna do G? What am I gonna do man??? DAMN!!! Yo whassup man? You wanna rap? Can you rap
I'm runnin late, you know I hate to make a nigga wait but damn baby "You look good in the summer time Gimme some of yours, I'm a give you some of mine
it manifest itself while I'm dreamin' 'stead of while I'm awake [chorus x2] I wish I could find overnight success But for now I just wanna put my skills
Joi boy, I make your bones ache man Just how much punishment can a rapper take man? The homes be like "Where you been?" man I been creatin We had you
