the warm winds) That embrace me (that embrace me) Just as surely kissed your face Yeah these miss you nights They're the longest (How I missed you) How I missed you
Übersetzung: G4. Miss You Nights.
Übersetzung: G4. Miss You Nights (mit Cliff Richard).
bout you day & night With out you on my all night flight it don't get right but you know One thing I been keepin it real, you lil one is like mine ain't go miss
nigga Mike Coolie (Light up a fat one for this one) How you come up man? I started young kickin dust and, livin rough You watch you mouth around my mama you
pail of water Jack came down, said "Thank you ma'am, but uh, you got change for a quarter?" Aaow! [Bridge C 4x:] {Oh, baby!} (Hey!) [Jay-Ski:] Check
what life becomes when you're doing you Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you, And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you
's what life becomes when you doing you Welcome to Hollywood don't let this town ruin you And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwing you
If you standin on the block, you gots to face the click Prepare to be stuck, young buck, you wanna gamble? Got to pay dues if you plan to scramble Ty
Oh, you're not the type to be scurred If you feel this, we can do it real big Maybe you can meet me in the back of the G4 We can do it in the 'Lac on
love you enough like me I lost my life for you, my wife for you I miss you So I'm sitting outside the club every night for you Thats right for you, shit
cha name T-shirts airbrushed that read the same They carryin bone's chain One gone but yo we miss ya' Harris photos school shots can you remember Bury
now you know the deal We getz freaky in the studio late night That's why the beats that you hear are comin real tight Somethin to roll to somethin to stroll to If you
I reminisce and miss you even more when I'm faded You were always hated and misunderstood Just a down muthafucka that was reppin' his hood I wish you
Ice on a Syndicate Rhyme spree You say you wanna be down, you gotta talk to me You wanna get in? Put a sucker's head out Sound a little hot for you,
is partially thick We can't take you serious, you a comedy skit You probaly wish that you could be out shootin them G's But the only thing you shoot is
plottin' and that fakin', got you dancin' wit' Satan See you hatin' on a playa, way too major for bustas Bring the ruckus muthafuckas if you think you
Keep on trying, You can never hold me down (you can't hold me) You can never hold me down (you can't hold me) You can never hold me down (you can't hold
