If you think I'm crazy about you You gotta change your mind You better change your mind Baby if you think I'm crazy about you You gotta change your mind
fire. Counting the days your innocence paid. You can play it, re-arrange it, you can change your mind. Change your mind. Change your mind. Change your mind
Übersetzung: Schwarz. Change Your Mind.
door If you think I'm crazy about you You gotta change your mind You better change your mind Baby if you think I'm crazy about you You gotta change your mind
I just wanna be with you Oh, you got me open, don't ever let me go Say you0ll roll out of your block If you leave me you're out of your mind My baby
to say? Fuckin'-up my pay, better get a nigga straight (??) in a hurry I'll have your mommy black eyes blurry You better worry if you're dippin' your
m always by your side I can?t afford to be the only one on your mind I?ve been trying to figure you out Are you ever gonna change? I?ll be coming back
the man of your dreams, my planted schemes to be rich like a king and live my life trouble free I see, yesterday I called you names, and played games on your mind
must always remember you still a member of the hopeless See ya black like me So you snap like me When these devils try to plot Trap our young black
me my bump and grind will do you everytime come get a blast of this Thug passion and blow your mind hey, throw up your legs, wrap those shits around
mind set up Lookin down the barrel of my nine, get up Cause it's time to make the payback fat To my brothers on the block better stay strapped, black
life is stressed And no rest, forever weary My eyes stay teary for all the brothers that are buried in the cemetery Shit is scary, how black on black
soldiers at Put your pistols in the air Where my soldiers at Put your guns up Tell me where my soldiers at Put your pistols in the air Where my,
gettin' It's a blessing in disguise When you find out your pregnant No money, no home And even though you all alone You'se got to do this on your
G On the first to breathe Currency in stacks Artillery in the back Strapped Armies, we camouflaged in all black When we attack Holla out my set Nigga tighten your
don't cry, I hope you got your head up Even when the road is hard, never give up Baby don't cry, I hope you got your head up {keep your head up} {keep your
because, s**t is still real f**ked up in my neighborhood Pretty much the same way, right around the time when you got elected Ain't nothin changed All
seen alot of places. And I swear I seen a peaceful smile on my mama's face When I gave her the keys to her own house. This your land. Your only son done