can't get over you. Nope. Can't get over you. Nope. I can't get over you. Street love. [Chorus:] You're too hard to get over. And I don't want nobody
I can't get over you. Nope. Can't get over you. Nope. I can't get over you. Street love. [Chorus] You're too hard to get over. And I don't want nobody
) I can't get over you. Nope. Can't get over you. Nope. I can't get over you. Street love. [Chorus:] You're too hard to get over. And I don't want nobody
Übersetzung: Lloyd. Kann nicht über dich hinweg.
I can't get over you. Nope. Can't get over you. Nope. I can't get over you. Street love. [Chorus:] You're too hard to get over. And I don't want nobody
we don't know a thang You hit nigga you trippin, you think it's over you trippin Reload slap the clip in, back, back, strapped [Chorus] [Lloyd Banks
till she sober Fold her in positions so it's hard to bend over I'm a very special kind I can't let u shine These rappers out their mind don't come get
gettin bread Can you feel it, feel it? Nothin can save ya In my purple tag Polo and neon Gators (break it down now!) Bitch play cute, I don't get upset
all over the stage like Omarion. Don't need a party calm on the pepsi and bacardi bomb, Bail ain't nothin I make a Gotti bond. Magician I can make a
t love these hoes I keep saying I don't love these hoes (Man I don't love em man) I keep saying I don't love these hoes I keep saying I don't love these
cops , it was blue and whites, D.T's, and homocide and yellow tape blocked off on both sides with 4 5th shells on the floor and D.T's ringing doorbells
read between the lines you can see that I want you I betcha I have you doin' what you said that you won't do Making decisions shorty good things don't
you don't know, who I be You betta ask somebooooody about me And they'll tell ya I'm a soldier boy And I done told ya, over and over boy [Verse One
to the next city Stashbox in the bus to I can bring the tex with me I gotta go cause i'm gettin' over you niggas ain't over G-U-NIT [Chorus]
me You provide the beat downs for free, I paid my dues I don't even freestyle for free I gave em a break, flew over seas But it's kinda hard to get homie
a'int beggin for it, and you can love it you can hate it but you can't ignore it you can't be that ignorant but you can try to sell him short, but you
here reppin' they hood You don't even wear ya new shit Cause you ain't ready to brawl man I bump you, and you ain't even do shit You can smell the assault
