be my love You could be my love You could be my love You could be my love, you could be my love You could be my love You could be my love You could be
Übersetzung: Cracker. Be My Love.
facts Now I'm chilling on my jack Jones Looking for a way back home but I can't get back Our love feels wrong please wind it back Our love feels wrong
love love love love Listen to the music of the moment people dance and sing We're just one big family And it's our God-forsaken right to be loved love loved love
never had Uh, I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen [Chorus] Oh every time I close my eyes I see my name
just do it like I do it 'cause the streets love it (love it) I hold it down, never bound, out of state thuggin' I don't be trippin when the haters go
Verse Five: {Baby} My niggas gave me love my niggas gave me dubs My niggas watch me come up from a motherfuckin' scrub Verse Six: {E. Vicious} So it's gonna be
my face and thought god must don't love me So Owen every morning before he sell dope Niggaz keep whoopin' that ass cause he sell soap. Charlie be beggin
toe to toe with the heater Or blow for blow with the reaper Am I my brother's keeper? Well, front on him and meet the bottom of my sneaker [Tony Yayo
retire if he want to right now [50 Cent:] I know you love it but how much do you love it I know you love it but how much do you love it I do what I do
you'll be eaten." Fill your mouth, don't be shy, have a bite now. He wasn't fast enough, so he's in the dark now. That's the way it will be in the land
is captured; rap intended for us, so what can match it (what can match it?)? So, why would I even grab bubb and crack it? Knowin' the son would be crushed
my pistol My gangsta bitch that you always in the mood for love that's why I'm sleeping with you Though not the man of your dreams, my planted schemes to be
truth is it ain't no hope for tha future And then they wonder why we crazy I blame my mother, for turning my brother into a crack baby We ain't meant
notice any change in her figure She's 12 years old and she's having a baby In love with tha molester, whos sexed and crazy And yet she thinks that he'll be
no one above ya, sweet lady You are appreciated Don't cha know we love ya? [Verse Two:] Now ain't nobody tell us it was fair No love from my daddy cause
out the people they'll be acting right 'cause both black and white is smokin' crack tonight and only time we chill is when we kill each other it takes skill to be
s next Caught up in the middle My life's a riddle Don't let it get ya I wanna be legal But it's this hustle that get me richer One love to my peoples
