I love my friend I love my friend and we'll make it Maybe, just maybe Even though we're gonna share the night In each other's arms I'll treat her like
tonight I love my friend I love my friend And we'll make it Maybe Just maybe Even though we're gonna share the night In each other's arms I'll treat
Übersetzung: Rich, Charlie. I Love My Friend.
I got acquitted 'cause they love them cowboys, cowgirls call me Wyclef Jean with those Big & Rich boys... Be friends and try to get along I don't want to hurt no one I
Violent J can I call ya Joe? I said can we go back to my place I wonder? Then I fucked her like a Jungle Semowen Head Hunter I had it goin, my love was
collision The moment where you should of made your decision I made it, I'm living, I'm paid and I'm winning From the aid of my wisdom, I created a system
, man I'm a gambler like Kenny Rodgers My t-shirt says 'The Devil Went Down To Georgia Like Charlie Daniels' Back in the crib, I'm watching Reba I hear
i had to misses do my homework, while i smoked a J, then i bone her, billion dollar dreams i'm getting closer politicing with my jewish friends keep
kiss my ring All-all-all I do is win, man I'm on my Charlie Sheen Charlie Sheen, Ch-Ch-Ch-Charlie Sheen I ain't got no damn boss, man I'm on my Charlie
I write to escape my memories I got a sudden right to escape my enemies Without rap I'd probably be a talk show guest I guess my life interreges for
yo, I think I'm starting to peak now, Al And then the man upstairs, well I hope that he cares If I had a penny for my thoughts I'd be a millionaire
life. you know I can kick it. At my show on the down low, you're sellin' wolf-tickets. Ha ha, the trigger I'm tryin' to tell ya. Now my nigga, I'm getting
shit. I be mad, I ain't, I'm supposed to stop I can't because I'm in the hood politican, Impala liffin' And I keep a black .45 on the side of my prada
pentition I be mad, I ain't, I'm supposed to stop I can't because I'm in the hood politican, Impala ?? And I keep a black .45 on the side of my prada
pentition I be mad, I ain't, I'm supposed to stop I can't because I'm in the hood politican, Impala ??? And I keep a black .45 on the side of my prada
shall I think I'm starting to peak now Al From S.S. Decontrol and the man upstairs I hope that he cares If I had a penny for my thoughts I'd be a millionaire
my ring All-all-all I do is win, man I'm on my Charlie Sheen Charlie Sheen, Ch-Ch-Ch-Charlie Sheen I ain't got no damn boss, man I'm on my Charlie Sheen
