was [Chorus: The Tongue, Vocals in parentheses by Bertie Blackman] (Don't you ever ever) (Don't you ever ever) She flew a plane into my heart (Don't you ever ever
Traduzione: La lingua. Non hai mai.
Chorus: The Tongue, Vocals in parentheses by Bertie Blackman] (Don't you ever ever) (Don't you ever ever) She flew a plane into my heart (Don't you ever ever
't have a dollar And these haters was on the hunt, but never once did you holla That's why you alright with a gangsta, baby you got respect Don't worry
We arch you to it, like Nike just do it You had a chance you blew it, so now it's my turn If you not from round here, you boys will learn that [Hook] [
to make you happy [Chorus:] (Sunny days) nope don't have em no more what you on the phone for don't cal me no more (Sunny days) Na so don't agonize me I can't
life With a forked tongue Destitute, a vagrant, absent teen Make me, shape me, break me You'll never fucking change me I don't care, hate me This is
young Unlike you Kisses good with the tongue Oh please don't stand in the way I guess it really doesn't matter If I break your heart... I promise you I didn't
pinnacle if you can memorize your own pin code then you can energize your within soul my words of hope they tour the scope of what you think is hardcore
around with the piano nigga Just drop that shit like uhh, this here [2Pac] I met you through my homie now you act like you don't know me So disappointed
you lady Ohhh, don't act so shady, baby your taste as fine as gravy The way you move that thang, you make me wanna sang Girl you make my bells rang, make
place, a sweeter time We won't need any wings to fly A place beyond the sun Look for me The way you would if you were blind Don't be so resistant I've
45 You drive me crazy shorty I Need to see you and feel you next to me I provide everything you need and I Like your smile I don't wanna see you cry Got
you smell that? What's that? I smell pussy. Is that you Irv? I smell pussy. Is that you Ja? I smell pussy. Is that you Black? I smell pussy. Is that you
don't know a damn thing These rock dudes tryna rap cause they can't sing You don't shoot a gun before, learnin' how to use it Ya don't shoot ya mouth
of this hit had ever changed Aint like it used to be when hip-hop belonged to you and me Shit got sugar coated?modified for tv Niggas like me, don't give
eyes They see what you don't see They see what you know & what you think i don't know Ah but now we both can share Everything we've ever done Everyone
