don't mean spit to me Hot damn, Lord above, I want a lotta woman with a lotta love Well, thin is in, but it's plain to see, it don't mean spit to
It don't mean spit to me Aaa ooo Hot damn and Lord above Wanna lotta woman With a lotta love Well, thin is in But it's plain to see It don't mean spit
Übersetzung: Kiss. Spieß.
It don't mean spit to me Hot damn, Lord above, I want a lotta woman with a lotta love Well, thin is in, but it's plain to see, it don't mean spit to
your thighs (come here baby) Sweet heart your book smart and street smart (uh huh) I knew you was my type from the very very start (yeah) I'm into tongue kissin
come back for more It must be the way I throw my thang It must be the way I spit my game Look 'em in they eye, tell a quick lie Kiss 'em and they cry,
I've been blessed given riches, enemies suspicious cause I'm seldom in the company of bi**hes Plus the concepts I depict, so visual, that you can kiss
Row, Thug niggaz on the rise Busters shot me five times, real niggaz don't die Can ya hear me? Laced with this game, I know you fear me Spit the secret
: [feat. Snoop Dogg, The Outlawz, The Crew] Need the niggers with the click click boom they kiss the rear And like a fellow returns to us... he speaks
' your thighs (come here baby) Sweet heart your book smart and street smart (uh huh) I knew you was my type from the very very start (yeah) I'm into tongue kissin
tusk Fix your mugs, you’ll just be another one bit the dust Just one of my mothers son who got thrown under the bus Kiss my butt. Lick the wonder cheese
Roll Through The Hood Man Its All Good These Hoes Get Down When I Show Em My Wood Niggas Get Down Cause They Knowin They Should When Them Things Spit
used to be on other shit (yeah, c'mon) Took home "Life after Death" and they studied it (that's right) Listened to the double disc (yeah) Now they all spit
hardening your arteries Ensnared soon to be dead A shadow of your former A mere shell of a man Degenerated tortured hallowed And spit into the earth
that we come alive I'm handing out the breath and the kiss I'm electric with the snap and the crackle of creation I'm mixing up the mud with the spit
