Do you love me, do you love me Do you love me, really love me Do you love me, do you love me Do you love me, really love me Do you love me, do you love
Übersetzung: LA Guns. Do You Love Me.
A [Mannie] Are you faster than a gun? [B.G.] Nigga, B [Mannie] Will I shoot ya if ya run? [B.G. Nigga, C [Mannie] I ain't showin no love [B.G.]
real, we got whole thangs for half a sell F.B.I. tryin to nail, but our click covered up smooth Whatever you do, or how you do, it's all on you Hot Boy
'em do a handstand [Verse 4: Fat Ray] Look, it's Fat Ray, fireman, I'm turnin the hose on You fire up a L, we burnin the whole zone So you can go to
), you a car thief Nigga if you (gangsta), then try to harm me (Good shit), dog you gonna need a army Don't have me have to call them niggas from Core
s what I was, that shit, yo Let me tell you something, I ain't gon' front, yo I love you and all that, son (then say that!) You my first cousin, (then
love you hannah montana . [hannah waves] Jackson : Do you mind i am on the phone here. Alright. i've got a life to you know and i would appreciate it
me,now your kids rave me I rap about the life that the city streets gave me Murder,intrigue,somebody must bleed Miami Vice is small time,L.A's the big
for a minute Pumping hard dog Erase enough to walk it down and fuck it all dog Love being willied and your creek gonna rise I'm be a nigga and these
ve found a star, (what's deal god, I heard you got some) I've found a star, (bad news about Killah Priest, ya know) I've found a star, (out here, right
what's happenin to me) of a hundred guerillas (What's gonna happen?) Welcome to the new world We gonna give you a name (What is you talkin about?) What
look hurr homie, I'm from the "Show Me" And uh, you need to show me what you talkin about What all that gawkin about, or you just runnin your mouth I'
(Keyuan:) So now you got a range (Boy I been had wheels) Aiyyo you think you gotta little change (Yeah my dirties love me truly) I remember you use
you in the verse when I can put in a coroner van D-Block [Chorus 2X: Nas] THEY SHOOTIN! Ah made you look You a slave to a page in my rhyme book Gettin
yea, it's like that They wanna know how nigga do it, you knowhati'masayin I had a nigga come up to me and ask me and shit Why I ain't got that, you knowhati
't do I'll give my world to you, if you want me to I'll do, anything.. Yo, yo, yo! We got love for those with love for us Baby you can look but don
Before you get the main course (Taste a appetizer) Submerged in the word Heavy headed verbal that smack you Mentally disturb you, attack you Thirty-six chamb' once again comin at you
