love me now 'Cause I'll be gone tomorrow You better love me now 'Cause I'll be down the road Love me now 'Cause I'll be gone tomorrow You better love
Übersetzung: Head East. Love Me Now.
Now keep it movin, move around, get off me Now keep it movin, move around, get off me (bip) Now keep it movin, move around, get off me (bip) Now keep
it's R.I.P I'm stupid rich, got retarded money I'm special ed, I got special bread It's easy now, please believe me now I dismiss a hoe, bitch leave me now
warrant, so they gaffled me But while I'm gone, watch my business and my back for me My enemies think they got me crossed they ain't knowing Ain't no love
Blind to a broken man's dream, a hard lesson Court cases keep me guessin, plea bargain ain't an option now, so I'm stressin, cost me more to be free
you think about me, I know you think about me, Just a lil bit Just a lil bit Just a lil bit I know you think about me, You were so special to me Do
I ain't gotta say I'm a boss, niggas can tell The east coast crib, the size of a small hotel The shit journalist write about me, get me confused Have me
like a G told me They'll come back quick if a nigga O.D. Cash Rule Everything Around Me I'm YSL, Versace You could see me in that Porsche GT Comin' down
my Cleveland niggas said to me They're the ones that gave this game to me Ima push this shed to the head ya see [Verse 4: Bizzy] Ya better believe Syann
we come from so run run run East east nineteen ninety ninety nine nine nine nine East east nineteen ninety ninety nine nine nine nine East east nineteen
in the mud see them pump blood, nigga no love, Me show 'em the Bone when I grab that chrome, Gotta haunt that dome, Folla me roll stroll down East 1999
out murder That'll get a nigga locked the cage Lay my head to bed, start to thinkin' hard, money is the cause What can I do me for? Need to hit a lick
Hook:] Look at me now, look at me now Oh, I'm getting paper Look at me now Oh, look at me now Yeah, fresh than a motherfucker Lil nigga bigger than gorilla
Ezy, correct yourself. Cube, better step back & check yourself! Hmmm... let's talk about this First solo album on the east coast dick! The east coast niggaz all showed ya love
mit Schinken, ein belegtes Brot mit Ei. Das sind zwei belegte Brote, eins mit Schinken, eins mit Ei. Toten Hosen in the place to be, all together now. Let me
Jacksonville, Tallahassee, Memphis, Tenn. holla at me Me in H-Town, Southside, Cloverland daddy I'm the man out in Dallas, better ask Khaled Kept me
of people sayin fuck me Problem is they be tellin everybody but me But I always got a starbucks verse bein brewed Too hot please please double cup me They never gave me
