Please don't go Away from me Never leave Oh no Please don't go Say you'll love me so So I will know Baby, please don't go If I could just explain The
, please don't go Please don't go Baby please don't go Baby please don't go Don't take your love from me Just say you'll never leave Just promise and believe Please
Traduzione: Di seta. Per favore non andare.
told you that we won't stop, I thought I told you that we won't stop, I thought I told you that we won't stop, I thought I told you that we won't stop
mix huffing and puffing well all of that don't mean nothing no bluffing, we whilling, go carry on to criss styling all night we laughing and smiling silk
you Bad News Bear, all you squares too late now The Godfather said it best, pay style Not a little bit, not even fifty cent We don't trick one dime in
his way But he waved good-bye, saying "Please don't cry" I'll be back again someday Thumpdy, thump, thump Thumpdy, thump, thump Look at Frosty go Thumpdy
I'm making major moves, won't you holla back Hoes twisting my hair with some o' that beeswax At the club she say she don't dance But she bouncing on that
of Chorus Verse Four: MC Eiht Steppin to the park in the Hill you can't hang The original baby gangsta on this Compton thang Don't slip, the late
custom made ain't a stain 0-2 Z-7-1 on them Mickey T's standing with ya man wanting me to sign your hickey please I don't need no worries keep ya white
hard black - gold diggin batch I ain't got no scratch [Silk-E] Ah nigga Sherrie Stack a Grip don't give a fuck about that (Chorus) [Silk-E] Why are
you the truth Please don't refuse the fact that I know and you know - You ain't fly For those of you who don't know who? I'm talking about, it isn't
you don't wanna fuck wit a thug I sugguest you ride wit Ne-Yo [Chorus: Ne-Yo] this sex appeal can't be bought it's not a skill can't be taught this
please do I can only dance when I dance with you I'm drunk on moonmilk, I'm high up in the air I know a woman she is silk there and there and there With
need The Kid is funky and my DJ got a lot of speed Silver D and Money Mark, is blowin up Don't think we won't be at a battle cause we're showin up And
when the butt back up It's all RODEO, for a cup, like Romeo Move in your area, girl what? We ain't scared of ya Two drinks minimum - don't worry, we maximum
sing Although my name ain't Martin Luther But I'm considered the king yo, my beats pumped by the mic I clamp I don't need an amplifier my brain is the
my nuts, scratch my ass, what the fuck is up? Check the cash in the stash MC's are fleas, to Nine I make cheese like thieves, nigga please! Open Sesame, don't