[Romeo: Talking] I'm here I got you pops Ain't no stopping me home boy You know everybody have a time I feel mine is now Thats not because I say it is
Übersetzung: Romeo. Ich bin hier,.
at me baby, look at me I'm beautiful, I'm beautiful, I'm somebody" Just slip into the arms of The disco strangler He's been around here all along, baby
know I'm big pimping It's really nothing But I'm feeling your style Behind closed doors I be doing her wild I don't rap but I sing But I'm doing my thing
I'm a Thug Poet If I say my mind kills that means I'm a Thug Poet If I say that I'm a flock that means I'm a Thug Poet And when I lay it down, it makes
his kisses, fever when he holds me tight; Fever... I'm his Missus, so Daddy, won't you treat him right?" Now you've listened to my story, here's the point that I
me tight Fever I'm his misses And daddy won't you treat him right" Now that you listened to my story Here's a point that I have made Chicks were
when he holds me tight Fever I'm his Mrs. And Daddy won't you treat him right Now that you've listened to my story Here's the point that I have
I'm in love with my second cousin I tell myself I could be happy forever with her I keep listenin' for footsteps But I ain't hearing any From the boat
me tight Fever, in the morning Fever all through the night Sun lights up the daytime Moon lights up the night I light up when you call my name And I know I'm
cause you know I'm a man on the edge (On the edge of a broken heart) I'm on the edge (On the edge of a broken heart) I'm on the outside, looking inside
Some girls like a sweet-talkin' Romeo Well 'round here baby I learned you get what you can get So if you're rough enough for love honey I'm tougher than
escape watchin' the kids playin' down the street, He called down, "Hey little heroes, summer's long but I guess it ain't very sweet around here anymore
little Jimmy is getting strong I'm learning guitar I almost know a song I've found some chanterelle at the market this morning I'd like to live in Rome
shorty mack U Should be calling me your romeo Cuz I'm looking for my Juliette You say I want my cake and eat it to I'm digging every chick up in this
where I was born; And here in Rome the talk is all about the war, As men of Caesar we have heard those words before, And though I'm strong, my heart
