You make me feel Love, love is danger when it is like a stranger beware of what you do before you're hearts broken in two Fight, beware you're swallowed
Übersetzung: Double You. Got To Love.
on you head take you off the street quick Look, I got a Mack-90 that won't quit I got clique foll of some njiggaz bout that funk shit So what you want
.] I'ma lil' nigga that will down you Let off fifty rounds at you and If you fake I don't want to be no where around you I'ma Head Buster, Tru Hustler
you in yo hood And it hurts cause you love them but they dont love you back cause they know you just rappin and you dont bust a get. You pussy Yea, explain
sale clips included you're responsible for your bail we got those semi automatics and we got those revolvers we that niggaz that you should get at if you got
he a'int beggin for it, and you can love it you can hate it but you can't ignore it you can't be that ignorant but you can try to sell him short, but
habitual sex affenda love that dick up in ya Bitch I bet you love to fuck three nigga's Bitch I bet you love that feelin' I Bet you eat dick for dinner
trouble Got to get there on the double She'll be waiting I'll be running She'll be thinking I'm not coming I can't wait to talk to you Tell you what
It didn't end too soon You've got the next one You're holding on too long You've got to let go Your other love is gone And you know Its too late Its
the 69 You better get yours 'cause I gets mine Show what you got; bitch, stop frontin' Drop them draws and shake a lil' somethin'! [Chorus] [Verse 3: Brother Marquis] I love
'm breakin' out So when you're naked, down on all fours You better make sure that you get yours 'Cause a nigga like me will love ya and leave ya I got
love to trick Equipped with game so we bang wit this thuggish shit I see you trying to hide Hoping that nobody don't notice You must always remember you
pigeons You might be deep in this game, but you got the rules missin Niggaz be actin like they savage, they out to get the cabbage I got, nuthin but love
While you fronting like you Billy Bad Ass Nigga you scary I been knowing you for years We was high school peers In Junior High I was itching' to kill And you
know I said it all before but now I mean it visions of you and me ballin, so crystal clear I seen it Even though you mad at me you'll be glad to see the
