than today if this is Good Bye to you and Me what a good friend you've been to me if this is Good Bye to you and Me well what good friends we will always
What a good friend you've been to me If this is goodbye to you and me Well, what good friends we will always be And I owe it all to you Every good thing
Übersetzung: Nine Days. Gute Freunde.
I fall, that's the job playa Cash Money, Hot Boy, number one rhyme sayer [Chorus] [BG] I like to look good, be shy, on my side keep my nine on Playa
me man. Krayzie, loco, insane, bang bang. Runnin with the pump pump, no bluffin We buck! Nigga better realize still claim Nineteen nine nine the nine nine
Chorus: Raheem DeVaughn] If you know how much time tonight, I miss you like all the time And if you don't wanna see me, fine A good girl's hard to find
on cloud nine (Oh) I got the sun jealous 'cause the way I shine (Oh) And reserved for time 'cause that's how I do mine Nice meal and a good wine, definition
bin through, this the takover Send ya wanna be rappers on the ricky late make over When the days over I'm wit ya good drankin', and she clingin' to my
: Nine in the mornin, feds at my door (my door) Lou Cortez creakin cross the hardwood floor (right) Dippin thru the alley I made my escape Didn't even
give me a name, of who has inflicted this bitter sickness, and left us to witness [U-God] Yeah, yo Curses from war, innocent blood spills for days Soothe
property on cloud nine I got the sun, tell its girls the way I shine And reserved for top notch, that's how I do mine A nice meal and a good wine, definition
both of 'em I went inside, watchin' him break it down When he was finished, he handed a nigga nine A nine millimeter, nine zips Said, ?If I sold each one for nine
lyrics, And my friends reminiscing about the days, When we used to lick a lot of shots on the block and go to girls hostels (Aah!), Shank them then leave their best friend
This the year of the BlackSmith Talib Kweli, Kwame, let's go Yeah, niggas don't listen Back in the days we all used to listen Now shit is so wack, nobody
neighborhood function Throw on my Izod, say a little something When I was just a youngin, before the days of thuggin How me and Charlie Chims (aiyyo what?) I'm only buggin Fast forward, Nine
that Radio Raheem and Ghostface Killah If you know I was out of line, I miss you like all the time And if you don't wanna see me, fine A good girl's
you so long to answer motherfucker? I don't know The fuck wrong with you bitch? When I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick You look so good
