) (Looking for love) Uh, she's looking for love Here she comes Looking for love Here she comes Looking for love Here she comes Looking for love Here she comes Looking for
Übersetzung: The Cars. Looking For Love.
can't even have a good time. [Pre-Chorus:] Everybody look to their left (yeah) Everybody look to their right (ha) Can you feel that (yeah) Well pay them with love
for 'em both any time, any day For my lil' nigga, I'll go out my way And for my lil' princess, I'll go out my way For my son and my daughter, I'll go
ride we ride fly stunt like a Ac (Acura) We love ta shine get down and dirty in black B.G.: I ride in sharp cars and I make a lot of feddi Ya need years
we roll deep 4 deep in the black on black Caprice [B.G.] Slangin is my thang man, I'm out for paper Tryin to catch a fuckin drain, lookin for kaperz
rapper, dippin low low In a compressor sippin mo-mo Spend a lotta cheddar, look My click couldn't be betta I'm married to C.M.R. baby Love it or leave
of charge I know u like europen cars take take a look at my garage make make a week of no menage me in the middle and your legs to the side [Tony Yayo:] For
baby [Chorus: Tony Yayo] G Unit, G Unit GGGGGGGGGGG G Unit G Unit in the house We the best G Unit in the house we don't settle for less G Unit in the
know it look real good but I wanna get real close to it Poe Boy I wanna get real close to it come on I get diamonds, big old pearls Brand new cars, cause
him Never figured that, that same nigga sell five million Hit the charts like a mad man nothing but hits Court cases got a nigga facing multiple digits Dodging cop cars look
the publicity and caught in the hype Rappers are regular people minus money and light Searching for fortune and fame, and super stardom All the jewelry, all the cars
the fullest Down for his homies, always the first to spit bullets (All he wanted was to be a thug) Never pictured his truest homeboy would fall in love
: [2Pac] Yeah Pour out a little liquor for your homies nigga This one here go out to my nigga Mike Coolie (Light up a fat one for this one) How you come
the doe That bought me all my fancy things My crib, my cars, my pools, my jewels Look nigga I got K-Mart and I ain't change [Verse] And you should love
, but damn its hot They love to catch a nigga on a direct sale They say tell us who caught the body or you goin' to jail Look if you know the drill you
for liftin chairs You ain't rich, but we glad to snatch ya I send cars to crib like I'm a cab dispatcha you better off wit ya stupid guys, lookin for