love this life There's something that you can do Even if you think that I hate you When you love this life Gotta love this life Gonna love this life
Maybe the day will come When you'll never have to feel no pain After all my complaining gonna love this life, gonna love this life Love this life, love this life, gonna love
Übersetzung: Crowded House. Liebe dieses Leben.
Gonna love this life There's something that you can do Even if you think that I hate you When you love this life Gotta love this life Gonna love this life
Nolia, lookin' for that killa guerilla I know my nigga gangsta got it on wild willa Uptown consist of drug dealers, and thugs For the junkies got no love It's like this
't ready for this LT Hutton T.I Ashanti It's that new 'Pac y'all (Chorus: Ashanti) Pac's life (Everybody need's to chill) Everybody talking 'bout Pac's life
libs] I'm writing you a 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
but love *chorus* [singers] Ain't got nuttin but love for ya [2Pac] I'm down for yours, nuttin but love (repeat 4X) I love to go back, to the block
and only girlfriend, the world is ours Just hold me down, baby witness the power Never leave a nigga alone, I love you black or chrome Turn this house
tear in her eye, baby don't cry And then she told me all about her church background And how she lovin this life, livin this life Now I think I'm dealin
They try to show a nigga love, but fuck that it ain't no love Cause in the game you get fucked every time Got this feeling inside my bloodline Somebody
__ll 'em and if you in this game if somebody jerk you, you gotta be humble So you wanna be a rap superstar And live large Your big house, five cars
A big house 5 cars The rent charged Comin up in the world don't trust nobody Gotta look over your shoulder constantly To be a rap superstar And live large A big house
L-A period, PA period, Eve they hearing it Believe they fearing it, but loving it though I hate the game, fuck the fame but I'm loving the dough You couldn
Gucci open-toe Book of Life - two on Camay - no H2O Bandit - I'm like Moses - split the sea Y'all split jeans - my last tape was the illy poster Move crowds
