I'm losin' it fast, I'm gettin' weird Please baby please Can't ya treat me better? Please baby please Can't ya treat me better? Please baby please Please baby please Please baby please
Traduzione: Sparks. Si prega di Baby Please.
my pager, straight stressin A fugitive my occupation is under question Wanted for investigation, and even though I'm marked for death, I'ma spark til
Only place that's right for me Chromed out mansion in Paradise In the skyyy [Verse 2] Will I survive all the fights in the darkness? Trouble sparks
the clip up in my 44 Shit I been thru in my hood made my heart cold I get to poppin off that thang like I'm loco No sense in coppin pleas when you see
in your Pelle Pelle sleeve I don't believe you run guns in Tel Aviv Man PLEASE, you crazy, Fugazi You be gettin shook like a misbehavin baby Here the
please come back to me Baby, baby, baby... You're in every, every breath I breathe baby (baby, baby, baby) You're in every, every dream I dream baby (baby, baby, baby
via linear bark screaming "I'm back to kill the video star and I'm double parked" [Sonny Cheeba:] You can kite this or yet maybe baby you won't Corvette
to be, baby you and me, convinced we were each others destiny. My heart cries out to you, you must forgive me, ive been dancing in the dark, been searching for a spark
conquer my fears [SPM] I'll never forget, the day we met I was on Gravestone, trying to find a address You told me that your wife, had just lost your baby
something worth this kind of fight Cause love knows no patience You can't please everyone all the time My money's riding on this dark horse, baby My
[Andre Nickatina] My mornin starts off with the chicken and the waffles Baby said she never touched the hand of a Capo Shoot at the reflection in the
all in you eyes No need to hide You can't tell me lies No sense in hiding It's all in your eyes What's the matter baby What's the matter baby What's
comin out the speaker Trill love is off the meter [Chorus] [Baby Bash] I was gone for a minute but now I'm home Please forgive me for being a rolling stone Please
on make some noise Peace to all the real grimy ghetto girls and boys In my neighbourhood , whether black or hispanic Yo, this is some positive shit but please
in a cowboy band Got a pile of sins to pay for and I ain't got time to hide I'd walk through a blazing fire, baby, if I knew you was on the other side
dropping in, it's killing me (It's ya baby, baby, ha!) I'll meet you in the VIP [Lil Wayne] Fly for a baby, eyes all hazy Izod maybe off the apest bathing