away Don't throw it baby Because I'll be your boy, I'll be your man I'll be the one who understands I'll be your first, I'll be your last I'll be the
Übersetzung: George Michael. Ich bin dein Mann.
I don't need you to understand. All I want is for you to be there and when I'm turned on If you want me I'm your man! I'm your man! If you're gonna
care I don't need you to understand. All I want is for you to be there and when I'm turned on If you want me I'm your man! I'm your man! If you're gonna
I'm hear all the time for you babe-ay bridge: I'm your love you my woman I'm your man right? I'm your world you my woman I'm your man right? no matter
: (George Michael) Well I guess it would be nice if I could touch your body I know not everybody has got a body like you but I've got to think twice
Kaniff, and I'm still mad as hell...fuck you) (Eminem) I'm crazy with this razor with this razor I'm crazy With this crazor I'm razy, razor crazed I'm
blow y'all ass to pieces I love fuckin with y'all I got the George Jeff walk Look how I dance, favorful robes, bows and all sorts Hold on, who turned
way from where I come from I know where I'm at, nigga, I can't forget where I came from Chorus {Repeat to fade} Life in the projects {Adlibs} Yeah I
Tommy dick'll blow y'all ass to pieces I love fuckin with y'all I got the George Jeff walk Look how I dance, favorful robes, bows and all sorts Hold on
faze me So, I should diss my brother and let the white man pay me - nah I'll try to test the waters a bit cause I don't understand all this East/West
I'm still Michael Phelps, swimming in my lane Where's Lois, me I'm Superman, I'm just here to save the day boy Or at least I thought I was Till I, flew
I'm still mad as hell, fuck you I'm crazy with this razor, with this razor I'm crazy With this crazor I'm razy, razor crazed, I'm crazy (Okay I'm reloaded
) Well I hadn't seen your face around town awhile, So I greeted you, with a knowing smile, When I saw that girl upon your arm, I knew she won your heart
your wife in I'ma do 'em, do 'em 'til nothin left The way I'm murderin you now they probably avenge your death You blind bitch, I'm about to rub it in
, the young kid makin' it happen Who you think got them fiends runnin' back like Bo Jackson? I'm a gangsta, what else could I say? I'm ahead of myself