and cry your eyes out baby Cry your eyes out Every time you call for some sympathy Make it worth my while and cry your eyes out baby Cry your eyes out
cry your eyes out Baby cry your eyes out Every time you call for some sympathy Make it worth my time and cry your eyes out Baby cry your eyes out Every
cry your eyes out baby Cry your eyes out Every time you call for some sympathy Make it worth my while and cry your eyes out baby Cry your eyes out Every
Übersetzung: Hit The Lights. Cry Out Your Eyes.
I can give you whatchu want I love your braids and your mouth full of funk Love the way my ass ba-bump ba-bump bump Keep your eyes on my ba-bump ba-bump
uhh [2Pac] Rock, your body body, rock your body body Rock, your body body, rock your body Rock your body body, rock your body, rock your body Rock, your body body, rock your
you get for tryna be a real killa Drug dealer, nine millimeter, where's your skrilla? Pop a nigga just to make your name bigger Now how your punk ass
can give you whatchu want I love your braids and your mouth full of funk Love the way my ass ba-bump ba-bump bump Keep your eyes on my ba-bump ba-bump
the roof comes off, Till the lights go out Till my legs give out Can't shut my mouth Till the smoke clears out And my high burn out I'm a rip this shit
is life so ugly? Mommy why is your eyes puffy?" please don't cry everything'll be alright I know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light It's us against
cry me a river, cry me, cry me,(go on and cry) oh, cry me a river,(mess up your mascara and all that) cry me, cry me,(all your expensive makeup) oh, cry
And in the crack of your waning smile Fifteen blows to your mind O so tuck the kids in safe tonight And shut the eyes in the cupboard Do not cry out or hit
outside Fifteen blows to the back of my head, fifteen blows to your mind So tuck the kids in safe tonight, shut the eyes in the cupboard So not cry out or hit
you get too far inside You'll only see your reflection It's always best when the choir is out I am the pick in the ice Do not cry out or hit the alarm
city Where the lights are bright With some boys that like to fight I'm leaning out the window, smoking a spliffy Through the wind in my eyes, like tears