Don't lie to me don't you lie to me Don't you make me mad I'll get evil as a man can be Yeah Well I will love you baby and it ain't no lie For every
Übersetzung: Rolling Stones. Nicht Lie To Me.
I was an orphan and I couldn't help it I'd been in and out of trouble Ever since they left me In a basket on the freeway Lie lie lie etc Die die die [
now im home, Kids forget me for being a rolling stone, Please forgive me let me polish it up like chrome, Get off the phone till he swears to leave me
doggin me They don't care about violence, drugs and gangs KJLH, you ain't about nuttin You just a bunch of punk bourgeoise black suckers and this one's for me You won't
, 08, 09 Back to back double plat, I did what you want, Men lie women lie, numbers don't, Ain't nothing changed for me except the year it is, I think
My mind detects like a lie detector We don't need Gadgets to be Inspectors The only knowledge, got on Mecca reflectors Ain't nothin' funny, I burn ya
ill be impressional wait before u pass ur collection plate, show me u a professional so we straight? She try me to kiss my lips but no I don't do that, want me
im with is horse and jung And of course youll become a corpse if you fucking with me The 44 caliber killer don't tussle with me I been to war couple of
shore Chunks missin' yellin' I don't wanna mess wit tech no more I know you don't Tech N9ne I never say it again nigga I know you won't never will these
my shoulder Ya'll don't want none of me Not only will I have ya'll scared to bust But you won't even discuss rap in front of me The odds-on favorite
is harmless I'm calm as a Don is supposed to (be) Costa Nostra, don't ever approach him Don't get close to him Shootouts and nothin but rock n roll to
you toe-up hoes Niggas wanna test my testicles Nigga you my nigga If you don't get no damn bigga Niggas don't wanna see me when I'm off that damn liquor
I don't know When the fire gets hazy The flames roll down and off her body Oh you'll stay with me I, now I will show you It's how I lie When no one told
long carrots in the spring Recite on the new brick stones, steel and concrete The weakest of gun fights like the last days of Long Beach A jewel don't
, O eight, O nine Back to back, double plat', I did what you won't Men lie, women lie, numbers don't Ain't nothin' changed for, me 'cept the year it
or no vodka, my soul will make me pop ya Don't make me have to milk box ya, I'm serious I'm cool, what you wishin', don't talk 'cause I'm listenin'
it Tell me what the word is? (Already) Tell me what the word is? (Already) Tell me what the word is? (Already) Tell me what the word is? (Already) Baby, don't
