But honey, look at your eyes You got the innocent eyes And now you're asking me why I'm mad at you, mad at you So come on, what's your problem You
But honey look at your eyes You got the innocent eyes And now you're asking me why I'm mad at you Mad at you So come on what's your problem You
Übersetzung: Joe Jackson. Mad At You.
plate But honey look at your eyes You got the innocent eyes And now you're asking me why I'm mad at you Mad at you So come on what's your problem You
game and you know what go cop! 50x50 book too! Man know what I'm 'bout that... Ha! DJ Whoo Kid! Fat Joe I've got yo' baby! Daaaaaaaaammn! FUCK FAT JOE
I said I get it If you want to, we can supply you Got enough work to feed the whole town They won't shoot you unless you try to Come around and try to
crashin' This is bad, real bad, Michael Jackson Now I'm mad, real mad, Joe Jackson You should leave your boyfriend now, I'mma ask him Say you gotta put
is bad, real bad, Michael Jackson Now I'm mad, real mad, Joe Jackson You should leave your boyfriend now I'ma ask him Keri Hilson Say you gotta put the
Just when you think it stop na-na-na-nah-naaar Everything I speak is hot But bont be mad at least everything you speak is... I can't think of nothing
na-nah-naaar Just when you think it stop na-na-na-nah-naaar Everything I speak is hot But bont be mad at least everything you speak is? I can't think
-na-nah-naaar Just when you think it stop na-na-na-nah-naaar Everything I speak is hot But bont be mad at least everything you speak is? I can't think
na-nah-naaar Just when you think it stop na-na-na-nah-naaar Everything I speak is hot But bont be mad at least everything you speak is? I can?t think
na-na-na-nah-naaar Just when you think it stop na-na-na-nah-naaar Everything I speak is hot But bont be mad at least everything you speak is... I can'
at a time Said we takin' over, one city at a time [Fat Joe] Cribs Mania Khaled! BX, TS nigga [Khaled] Listennn! [Fat Joe] Blat, when you see Crack
AND SLAUGHTERHOUSE! [Joe Budden] Check it Them rumors you heard about me I refute those The attribute of hoes Don't affect my attitude at all Die from what you
I say you?re short changing yourself so uh ha, uh ha, y?all aint the same as me, I get bread You lose Jackson?s, Jermaine Dupri BS about Joe, refrain
you know what this ballin is, I'm talking bout marble floors Tricks in private jets, hoes behind Rover doors You talked about me bad but what you doin
Han So-lo Make you bounce around like this was calyp-so Always shine 'cause I got the high pro glow You think that you can hide, you think you can lay