my dream come true Each and every day And you, you are my everything Once blind, but now I see You're more than a friend to me More than a friend (yes
Übersetzung: Changing Faces. Mehr als ein Freund.
That you're more than a friend to me [1] Yeah yes you are Yes you are you are Ohh you are Whenever I call you you're more than a friend To me
on it homie Got a mouth full of gold, to show Uptown soul Plug hoes And make more money independently than a major nigga done went gold I got a million
's like a disease spreadin' faster than AIDS The word is out, they misspelled your name People look at you a little strange You gain more foes as your
Mama told me Long before I ever came up Gotta be true, to watchya' do And keep ya' game up 'Cause things change And jealousy becomes a factor Best friends
fucked with more dope than B.G. Plus a nigga sipped more syrup than Pepsi Man keepin these muthafuckers rich ain't easy Especially when a nigga wanna
of your time Duke you get ten you'll damn near do nine Hate a liar more than I hate thief A thief is only after my salary a liar is after my reality The
m a punk that won't hang up in a lady's face Oh, I thought you might change your mind 'Cause a fella like myself, I must admit, is hard to find You
the same way; searching for change in directions that I want to go. Take a breath, let it out slow, Seasons change with the break of a lifetime, Remind
Back door pussies stretchin them undeserved dollars I know you want a taste, I'm a bring it to your face Bring it to your face, say it to your face I
same thang make change make change Repay if you got to do your thing better him than me ok Its like that around my way Better hit than dead they say You
city like a cargo ship. Uh. I'm 23, with a money tree. Growing more too, I just planted a hundred seeds. It's ironic, 'cause my mother was a flourist
when I start treatin my friends different Maybe it was the fast-paced switch-up Or the two guns in my face durin the stick-up Maybe cause a girl I thought
in the grass faster than a fat man who sat down too fast C'mere lady! (Shady, wait a minute, that's my girl dog!) I don't give a damn, Dre sent me to
I?m trying to show you something more You ask me the question Staring out the window with the memory running down your face Is there more to this maybe? Than
hand held tote mm-hmm [Break: (first two lines)] [Verse Two: Ghostface Killah] More than a thousand times one, snatch up my styles get done I hold a
and im a HUGE fan. [hannah sticks her face in pie] Lily: Did you just shove pie in your face? Hannah: Its not a real pie! It's a foaming facial wash?pie
