boo Thinkin' about you Bet you're thinkin' bout me cause I am your baby Thinkin' about you I'm thinkin' bout you cause you know you're my boo Thinkin' about you Bet you
Übersetzung: Changing Faces. Denk 'About You.
Thinkin' about you) Bet you're thinkin' bout me cause I am your baby (Thinkin' about you) I'm thinkin' bout you cause you know you're my boo (Thinkin' about you
But I guess I'll play second best, to a world that will never care about you. You'll never understand you're just another pretty face You'll tell me that you
I'm sure you know You know it's better if you let it go You're in control if you let it go You're feeling better when you let it flow You never really
teach you (teach you) So you'll know the truth and it could reach you (reach you) Then it reproves you and it beats you Corrects you and straightens you
you at?, where you at? Where my real thugs? Where you at?, where you at? Where my real thugs? Where you at?, where you at? Where my real thugs?
letter This is to my unborn child Wanna let you know I love you Love you, if you didn't know I feel this way How I, think about you every day I have so
the car (Heh, say you, you scared to ride in my car cause you, you think niggaz gon' be blastin at it It ain't even that deep baby) You don't have to worry you
since the day I was born I came up, out the gutter never changed my style Got for real about my papers, cause the game was wild And the fame was a plot to try to change
, just to live large like Rockefeller First you didn't give a fuck, but you're learnin now If you don't respect the town then we'll burn you down God
I change. I'm no longer innocent. Casualties of fame. Made alot of money, seen alot of places. And I swear I seen a peaceful smile on my mama's face When
All y'all niggas out there thinkin y'all really like you know Tearin' shit up But ya really ain't bro You only tearin' the police to the blocks Face it
condition to this life THE TRUTH WILL CHANGE AS SOON AS YOU FEEL ORGANIZED INSIDE But who am I to give you direction anyway? Stupid me trying to speak but stuttering You see for yourself, or you
a club To try to show you they a thug, instead of showing some love Now, what you think you chump me, If I let you bump me When I'm about to make a mill
on a kid i can't call it. I could be everything you need tha shoulder you lean on, tha one that you talk to, tha one that you key lone. if your atracktive
book You ready to rap motherfucker? You ready to sell your soul? hahaha The rap game will fuck you up [Swifty McVay] I'ma disrupted nigga, you made me crazy You
s face Oh, I thought you might change your mind 'Cause a fella like myself, I must admit, is hard to find You coulda stuck with your ex-man Just to
