us apart If you give them the chance Don't sell your heart Don't say we're not meant to be Run baby run Forever will be... Run baby run Don't ever look
Traduzione: We The Kings. Check Yes Juliet (Run Baby Run).
Rottweiler house, the Rottweiler New York [Loon over Black Rob (P. Diddy)] We just happy to be here (This is the remix) Fuckin cock suckers (Bad Boy baby
out the club if you want em Make No Mistake We Will Take Your Broads u dig Verse: Everytime I See you come through Baby quick your man he be cuffing you And we
bang bang Or we can duke 'em up but you know you can't hang Still from the Beach, still a g thang 213 in the house and you know how we came We came to
Run-DMC Me? Warren G, I was Jam Master Jay Mixed with my big brother Dr. Dre Now I got shouts to say We still want Eazy like bedstyle people, we want
nights is when I hold ya like Iam supposta,as we roll closer I'll take your hand gladly, anything ya need ask me supporting my baby just like daddy (2
to the perishing type (ok) Do we need you to commend our works? (no we don?t) Have we not been there to heal your hurt? (yes we have) Our recommendations
your eyes (compliment my eyes) [50} Yeah, you got some nice eyes, but you's a big bitch man Yeah, It's nothin' but a little baby phat phat That Burger King
't trip You gon' make me get on some shit Run up on you quick What up, you're whipped Aww nigga don't trip You gon' get ya monkey ass hit Run in ya whip
run in your crack house, Mack out! Screaming: "Go 'head make me! " (uh-huh!) Duck tape! You, the fiends and that snotty nose baby! (AAHHHH!) Calm down
keep ruunnin' to yoooouuuu! (Run to me now, baby come on! Run to me now, baby come on!) [scream] {COME ON! } The thiiiings you dooooooooo... (Run to me now, baby
feel like a king, and I won't give your love away Make me feel like a king, and I won't give your love away Sacrifice, so no one can run away with you
to remember (I want you to remember) Heaven is above all {heaven is above all) And death is the judge that no king can corrupt (and death is the judge that no king
step to the S-U-A-V-E Maybe we be the kings of the things these weak punks out here try to do Open your mind we got something for you and you and you [
buzzard to fallen elk, talking stealth We got babies, rubber stamps, and briefcase parts We on some door-to-door now Order ten dollars or more, we'll
Through the corners of my mind I see you standing there (Standing theeere...) Baby, how much I miss you How much I want to kiss you Run my fingers through
we takin' over, one city at a time Said we takin' over, one city at a time Said we takin' over, one city at a time Said we takin' over, one city at a