Well, help me somebody Look out, baby I love ya, baby Sweet like Heaven up above Well, I love ya, baby Sweet like Heaven up above Well, I pray to the
I was givin' her my money She treated me like I was B.B.King Hey, when I was givin' her my money She treated me like I was B.B.King Now I ain't got no
Alright! Look out, well, help me, somebody I love ya baby, oh, sweet like heaven up above Well, I pray to the Lord, you're the only one I love
Übersetzung: BB King. The Woman I Love.
meet Alright! Look out, well, help me, somebody I love ya baby, oh, sweet like heaven up above Well, I pray to the Lord, you're the only one I love
When I was givin' her my money She treated me like I was B.B. King Hey, when I was givin' her my money She treated me like I was B.B. King Now I ain't
, I might pop a half of a pill, on the low I'm hot (hot hot), Man I'm flaming for real I love pussy, but I love to put this thang in ya grill Chopper
Real Crips and I'm-a always hold you down, that's real shit I'm the Los Angeles king and "You Remind Me" of Mary, the R&B queen I got the "411", what
Ma:] I Am That Bitch! Stunt On Niggaz! Stunt On Chicks! I Like To Smoke I Need Some Crip I Got Hoes I Need A Strip I Got Coke I Need A Flip Why Sell O
' pretty Repeat chorus (Nelly:) Well if you run wit' your niggas Then I walk with my killas You will never have a woman Head as long as I'm the dealer
and imma always hold you down thats real shit I'm the Los Angeles King and you remind me of Mary the R&B Queen I got the 411 whats crackin what I owe
Wanna know what I'm wearing What I'm drivin what I'm doin' Where I hang out at who the fuck I'm screwin' Damn I move way out to the boondocks So I can
what I'm wearing? What I'm drivin'? What I'm doin'? Where I hang out at? Who the fuck I'm screwin' Damn I move way out to the boondocks So I can have
Willendorf Around 2000 B.C. Southern Russians migrate in small units Those who travel West populated Europe Those who went East settled in Iran, known as Aryans 1500 B
hubbies "Jerry! Jerry!" Now the crowd starts their favorite chant Should I turn off my TV? I just can't I have a tendency to watch it religiously I have
now I'm in my unicorn I left New Jerus, I'm on my way to Brooklawn Someone hit my bumper, I turned around and saw Sharon Got surprised because I saw little
side Bitch, I'm a man, I visit urinals abroad Tune tells me who I'm shooting when the funeral outside I'm uptown, thoroughbred, a B.X. nigga, ya heard
