Übersetzung: Lords of Dogtown Soundtrack. I Just Want To Make Love To You.
Man I miss you with a passion dog But I know where you at You know what I'm sayin, that you holding down And I know you got a place for me And I know you
mind I just don't know I'm hanging on to those good times, baby Just want to let them roll I'm gonna make it to the light and joy I'll tell you why I
Cent] Ahhhhhh! G-Unit! [Intro/Chorus - 50 Cent] Baby you got, you got, you got, you got what I want Baby you got, you got, you got, you got what I need
Cent:] I know you love it but how much do you love it I know you love it but how much do you love it I do what I do and I don't think nothin' of it I
lotta woman Why don't you take this woman Take this woman lock her away Don't want to love you I really tried But I'm hook line and sinkered deeply fried I
dinner's in the cat And your love is out the door I'm goin' back to my momma And I don't want you no more, no more She said she don't want me no more
with us He can carry Hook: Bible, check; spiral, check, highlighter check Now dig (dig in it), dig (dig in it) You want to know Him? Got to dig (dig) dig (in) You want
the Lord Me being humble is the whole purpose of the thorn And if you want evidence of my power in the Son Next time I come, I will not spare anyone Test
teach you (teach you) So you'll know the truth and it could reach you (reach you) Then it reproves you and it beats you Corrects you and straightens you
the cross I want you to know I write this so no man can persuade you But you'll stand firm in the Son who was crushed to save you [Chorus:] [Verse 3
fruit? Say I got love, I got love, I got ?I got love, I got love, I got? Say I got peace, I got peace, I got ?I got peace, I got peace, I got? Say he
I thought I was down, let me tell you what I was [Hook:] I was young, I was dumb, I was just too cool I was loud and obnoxious, I was just that fool
REAL So black, so beautiful I love you, I love you, I love you, munyemo, I love you, I love you, I love you, munyemo, I love you, I love you, ooohhh
love you you should leave him Cause sista you don't need him And I ain't tryin to gas ya up, I just call em how I see em You know it makes me unhappy (
) Upon my secret arrival Two glock four-fives, time for survival Death to my rivals, tell me what you want lord? Nobody left after the death of a drug lord
get you for yo' grip I know you stressed out and fed up But come out, gun-blazin, and keep yo' head up You can call it what you want to but it ain't gon
life Right to yo wrong, I'll put the good to your evil I'm the shells to your chrome, you dig that? I'm life, I'll bring the moon to your night I'll
