tell me Now tell me good, ohh Tell me that you like it, yeah Tell me something good Tell me that you love me, yeah Tell me what you want from me Tell
Übersetzung: Fall. Tell Me.
bright here today [Chorus] [Chorus] Won't you tell me Now tell me good, oohhh Tell me that you like it, yeahh Tell me something good Tell me that you love me
of sprewells, man they slippin I'm on factory, with 20 stacks on me With 40 cal, I ain't worried bout nobody jacking me But people hacking me, they just be passing me
on a paper chase I'm all about my cheddar I aint touching the mic if it aint five Gs or better I plan never to fall short again I want game Wootay I'ma tell
to tell me right from wrong but man I think I'm grown I ain't resepctin no nigga cuz my daddy gone I'm on my own so let me be the B.G. I'm gonna be Its
so you know what that means It's a bust back thang, I ain't goin' out like a hoe When you comin' to get me I got the four four When you come to down me
out for 2 twos [Mannie] Automatics, with the static that ya talkin Stop ya from walkin with the Calico, stop ya hoes From playin wit me, my nine stayin wit me
my tooth decayin' [Hook] [Verse 3:] Now pan the cameras back to me and Pamela's Amateur threesome with Hannah Montana's manager And Miley feedin' me
dick) They keep, tellin' you shit (you shit) Go tell i said suck my dick (my dick) You could tell me this and that I`ll tell you plenty facts Your friends
lock the doors In case I'm attacked I'm making records My fans they can't wait They write me letters Tell me I'm great So I got me an office
: Worthless pig-man in your phoney blue uniform You try to tell me what to do but I never will conform In my world there are no limits or laws Kill the
rap for the neighborhood niggas that failed in high school You can tell I came a long way in my sense, home grown That's why them little niggas in the projects love me
me No commands we spray, give a fuck who we hittin Bustin my hand I pay em about 160 Hollow tips, four fifth with the rupper grips Crips and Bloods they show me
: [Verse 1:] Yea let me let me tell you bout my homeboy corey this the first verse of the very first story call it the first letter you can call it what
you show me In a world so cold and lonely And the life that I'm livin was givin not based on me But based on the fact you know me You... interceeded
me show you, Billy. Ooh! Don't do that, baby! Ahh! Hold on this! Oh, sock it to me! Aaah! [Chorus: repeated during breakdowns] Ahh! Me so horny! Me
nigga's ass Tell me will they blast me I think of an alias in case these crooked bitches ask me, now It's gettin crazy after dark, These narcs be like tryin to shut me