What would you do do You thought that i'd be So caught up in you You thought that I Couldn't do what I had to But this ain't a game Now you tell me who
Übersetzung: Ray J. Dies ist kein Spiel.
With the roll on the dubbies in the greasy Range And don't a eight rex cox and play a range And with that body ain't no tellin waht I do to ya I have
said that she wasn't no good for me. Shoulda listened to my sister, When I know she wasn't feeling her. She put this spell on me and just won't let me
call me anymore Ray J dont love ya Ray J dont need ya Dont wanna see your name on my call ID Wow, I can understand But it's cool you don't lost my love
smash with the knock out Lady life for you be easy Believe me, cause aint no stuck in around here It's not a game, you messed up here It be a shame, for
, I spark that A, still got you spoiled that way, it's hard that way but you know it ain't nothin hard for Ray, I do it that way and don't care, the
things, Walking head down, cause you feel so much pain. Blaming yourself, when it ain't even that way. Girl, why can't you see it's time for a change.
?) But First You Gotta Prove A Show But I Really Want You To Know I Never Felt Like This B4 So Dont Leave Me In A World So Cold ... Where Do We Go From
oh wait a minute (oh wait a minute), oh wait a minute (oh wait a minute, hey, hey, hey), girl wait a minute, oh wait a minute (oh wait a minute), oh wait a
up in this piece I'm thirsty as can be Need you to come and wet me baby Spend the day with me, come and play with me Don't you want some steadily, I can't
: (feat. Ray J) [Intro/Pre-Chorus - Ray J] Do You Remember When (Remember When....) Do You Do You Remember When (Remember When....) [Chorus - Ray J
's the game show host with the most (Violent J) And tonight we finna have a little pig roast Cop copper, it's been a long while Lace up your boots and
and the crow was walking on bricks Spitting and cussing and holding our dicks Thinking, damn, this ain't how the movie goes I ain't seen one motherfucking rainbow Ain't a
's contestants." "Hey, motherfuckers Get ready for the killer show of this bitch We got a cop, we got a judge, and we got a redneck So step the
whole team ready [CHORUS] [JR Writer:] this ain't only bars and tracks, this is for the hardest cats flippin all the harder back, make them catch a
don't be givin a fuck who da hell can rap better than me Cause I'm a true fuckin' player and I mack like a real G H-I-J-K, L-M-N-O-P is for pimpin, Early
