long, (for your love) Now that I finally found my way, back to your heart I'm here to stay You know I've been lonely for so long (for your love) In
Übersetzung: Rob Rock. For Your Love.
uhh [2Pac] Rock, your body body, rock your body body Rock, your body body, rock your body Rock your body body, rock your body, rock your body Rock, your body body, rock your
I'd follow Fox in the drop for four blocks Plottin to juice her for that rock Kurupt copped What Jigga just sold like 4 mil? He got somethin to live for
, my love for you (Nigga for you, I get the coke, I'ma turn it into cash) For you, if we go broke, we gon' rob a nigga ass (For you, if we get knocked
discuss em Coups and lier jets I lust them Finger prints I dust them. Recent address Stuck you for your stash in your pissy mattress Your mom's a
: Well rock the cradle of love Rock the cradle of love Yes the cradle of love don't rock easily It's true Well rock the cradle of love I rocked the
the hood Into the bullshit, but I'm surviving I got to get me some money man, put it down for the General A nigga'd rob your ass, if I caught a nigga
me? Y'all say you real, then we'll see Will you ride for me? Will you die for me? If I pop somebody, straight up lie for me? There he go, now slowly
can tigheten 'em up And put a twist to the game like a monkey wrench For the funny shit All about the murda for the love ah money shit Gettin' paid, got
llello Keep your bankroll Yeah we havin' a celebration, I love to stay high And you better believe when it's time to grind I'm down for mine crime after
for now is to rush you! And we're back, these days if you don't got the guts or the nuts to Pussy, go pick your pussy leaves off your cunt tree, fuck
that shit nigga start gettin paranoid and shh Get your fuckin, get your feet off my fuckin table nigga! Fuck you think you at home, with your cheap fur
favorite bling with a millennium chains Chilling, in the staircase, surrounded by killings With bank rolls, bang those, bang your main hoes You was in love
to remain silent and at the same time You got the right to remain violent and aim nines They got no love for, just slugs for you Who want it? I fight
Love') (Love) (Love) 'You can hate me now' (Ain't no 'California Love') Ah-ah (Love) (Love) [VERSE 3] To all my niggas with the lleyo They rock it
stacks up over miles now I think i'll pass the mic to another fresh MC I know you'l like I gots mad love for everyone on this track this rob rollin
love and what about trust? what about love and what about trust? what about love and what about trust? what about love and what about trust? I know you can't love
