Übersetzung: Mark'Oh. Stuck On You (Trance Remix).
be with you till the end, If I' m on my way, Mighty glad you stayed, Mighty glad you stayed. Let me think, Ho-ho-ho, let's go! Party! Stuck on you
Go By I Know That I Make The Wrong Move And I Hurt You Its Tru And Now You're Moving On Being Stuck On Me Its No Use Baby Boy You're To Much Of
the rewards of a hustler stuck in the grind Look around and all I see is snakes and faces like scavengers waitin' to take a hustler's pape's and when you stuck
What is the time of day She thinks she's really hip Well you wanna play the fool You wanna be so cruel You wanna shoot that hero Oh don't you know that
road the meanest roads Left skid marks all over the east coast (OH, WATCH OUT!), shit that was close, woo hoo {Mic you're a fuckin joke But guys it's
Killah] Aiyo, I should just bark on you, burn your car on you Cuz I'm too much man, to leave a mark on you You'se a bird you know that, giving that man
knew that somebody did Oh, waves of time Seem to wash away The scenes of our crimes But for you this never ends Can you stay strong? Can you go on? Kristy are you
i a line? a pencil mark left outside the thought process Chorus well maybe get your thinking back on track i'm the tempo to your heart beat and you're the knife stuck
for you, cry for you You know this down ass bitch woulda died for you [Chorus] [Verse Three] And I remember, how you said you loved me with a passion, high fashion, who you
Turner) Songwriters: Mark Chapman & Holly Knight I call you when I need you, my heart's on fire You come to me, come to me wild and wild When you come
I knew that somebody did Oh, waves of time Seem to wash away the scenes of our crimes For you this never ends Can you stay strong? Can you go on? Kristy, are you
back like that, no Aiyo, I should just bark on you, burn your car on you 'Cuz I'm too much man, to leave a mark on you You'se a bird you know that,
, Come on get serious, you're making me furious with these lame clich©'s and whack hooks Oh you ain't feelin' me? I'll beat you to death with black books
' With my guts all over the ceiling Oh, you'll never guess what's up My mucking back blew up If you come across a spine Best believe it's mine Oh, forget
lie for you, cry for you You know this down ass bitch woulda died for you [Incomprehensible] It don't take nuttin' for you to love me, baby It don't take nuttin' for you
nigga to fuck with? E do you feel me? Yeah, I feel ya sahob Well, let's take it to the next page then Oh, you mean that part about the dungeon? You
