you I think I love you more than you like me Although I'm never surer maybe I should want to be blind I think I love you more than you like me Because
you I think I love you more than you like me Although I'm never sure or maybe I should want to be blind I think I love you more than you like me Because
Traduzione: The Streets. Ti amo più (Than You Like Me).
it you, or you, or you, or you, or him But I'm like a tree and every lyric is a limb You throw it on the turntable, very unstable But you gamble because you
I'm from Magazine Nigga I'm from Hillside H.I.L.L.S.I.D.E Nigga I'm from Hillside H.I.L.L.S.I.D.E [Verse 1:] H.I.L.L.S.I.D.E M.A.G.A.Z.I.N.E. Vallejo
BET or MTV Everybody wanna know how I got famous how I became a celebrity I did it independently didn't nobody signed me potna I signed me What the fuck you
i'd like to change about myself but there ain't a thing i'd change about you baby cept maybe i will.. oh i'm just kidding can't you tell you're like water
mic, you gon say Flip the Freestyle King Of your whole life nigga I'm the Freestyle King nigga, ha-ha [talking] I told you, I told you, I told you
Roof, up-side your head If you trying to take mine, you get filled with lead You dead, but I remain on the creep Sideways down the street, woofers pounding my seat So I
love is real) Know that I could never get enough If I ain't never been here before The more I get The more I want Touch me baby I just love to do it do
the day that you're born you're told what to do, And I think that seems a good enough excuse, So what do you when you can't take it no more? Conceal a
You're gon' get off your ass, and get on your Trojan, boy And you gon' sell more records than them NIGGERS ever will! You hear me? You gon' get with Dr
of the crop I straight flows for the block The party ain't over till I'm pullin' out the glock Unnecessary, that I unleash the real I rubbin' you the
older saints I... Used to be scared to rep Him, they'd say I'm brainwashed But after I got know to Him then all the shame stopped They think I'm deranged
like you and tell 'em, "Go get ya gun" As far as I'm concerned you could suck dick and swallow cum I'm God-son, the rose of salvation Product of the ghetto
What happened to I'm sorry And I love you What happened to pay me back When you can What happened to let's wait Until we're married What happened
s Holding You (Holding You) You Dont Understand The Way I Feel About You And It Does'nt Matter No More Cuz I Know Iver Already Lost You But I Want You
