Open your heart to me, baby I hold the lock and you hold the key Open your heart to me, darlin' I'll give you love if you, you turn the key Open your heart
Übersetzung: Mad'House. Open Your Heart.
to Open your heart to me, baby I hold the lock and you hold the key Open your heart to me, darlin' I'll give you love if you, you turn the key Open your heart
get checked So give me respect when I get wreck or get your motha fuckin chimp check. Once again, it's your friend outta Oakland. Hoping I rock the shit to get ya open. Say your
at yer looks Your voice or your face And by any number of bets in the book Will be rollin' long after the bubblegum craze You need something to open up
spark an idea Figure you can diss me to jump start your career I punch you in your fuckin chest 'til your heart kicks in gear (bitch) And fuck your underground
, I'm bugging Few feet from the guest house, is where I parked Hope she's OK, is what I say in my heart But something don't feel right, so is what I'm
fix Eleven, way beyond is little boy fit Magoo, he gon' catch him at the teachers' conference So later that week durin' open school night Everybody there, saw open
It dont matter where you run to scream or shout Cause I hold the key to unlock this madhouse! Mad...House... Mad House It dont matter where you run to
tell when they spit and degrade me There's only one house left, the last on the block Old Man Willie on the hilltop I ring the doorbel, the door creeps open
hugged her up What the fuck is up? She got you whipped, got your kids Got your home, but that's not your bitch You share that girl, don't let 'em hear
t front just peep how I run mines ma, our time together is our time together, and uh our time apart is our time apart so love Jay with your mind girl and not your heart
they give away Who was uninvited who was asked to come and stay Surprise it?s your life its your business anyway so please Pardonly such curious minds
this On the sand at your Malibu house holdin' a cordless Talkin' to lawyers accountants investments Money doubles, triples protected hard work you manifested Worries of failure, when you buried will your familia Keep your
party so they come back to our house Everybody gonna do the U.K Jive Dad's got a crate of beer and it's an open invitation He's ever-so elated and so
quick to cross, with any nigga that floss Boy I'm tellin' ya Its your job to test your bitch If her legs open Believe I can arrest your bitch She fine