see She comes in colours and she goes with her back to me She leaves me, I suppose she's got a reason She leaves me, she must have a reason And
Übersetzung: Hunde. Sie hat einen Grund.
' me But before I go, betta leave my dough Verse 2: [Missy] I'ma fool for you (yea) But you seem to think my love's a joke (it aint a joke boo) I get
's an angel Up on Heaven's highest hill And no one there can hurt you baby No one ever will Somewhere someone's conscience is like a burning bed
day A perfect Texas afternoon A mother and two children play The way the always do As they raced home from the mailbox A mother and her son Against a
A time for killin' A time for healin' A time for knockin' down A time for buildin' A time for tears A time for laughter A time for mournin' A time for
before I go, betta leave my dough [Missy - Verse Two] I'ma fool for you (yea) But you seem to think my love's a joke (it aint a joke boo) I get no love
oriented, but not Oriental A dame is supposed to claim you even if you drive a Pinto A hero is a sandwich and a Manwich is a meal A marriage is a paper
a teeth And I got more jewels Then all them fools and I dress up preciously I got body guards, I got five big cars, lift Them front and back I got a
got tendonitis I spit nasty on the mic like I got gingivitis The doc said I got a case of real nigganitis He ain't got a vaccine or cure strong enough
a cigar in my mouth over Vegas city lights On a path way up the hill to be with my other wife A rich nigga living strife going on like nothing's wrong
Chamillionaire, Lil Boo) [Hook x3: Chamillionaire] Your girlfriend, in a suburban She's tryna pretend, that's she a virgin She told her boyfriend, she
: Look, up in the sky (SOOP-soop...) It's a bird (SOOP-soop...) IT'S A PLANE!! (SOOP-soop...) Nah motherfuckers (SOOP-soop...) Hahaha [
if she wants to get with this, she gone come holla at a player, do' Cos she know that Snoop Dogg is got that white Rolls Royce And she wants to jump
like Eddie Murphy you was givin 'em a ride home Yeah right, 25 mics, material in The Source While your rap crew's on steroids lookin like Full Force Your girl she's
just hear a tight jam How it's on let make my maneuver Hit the alley saw a man in a Land Cruiser In his hand was a Ruger, dipped in a Lex like Luger
