on, yeah Girl, you know I turn you on I keep you smiling all night long With the things I'll do, I'll make it good for you Baby, can you feel me? You
Übersetzung: Somethin 'For the People. Sie.
you The only one I wanna touch (You) The only one I wanna love (You) Tell me that you feel the same (Only you) I love the way you scream my name (You, you) You
been a heard of you You playin with a gangsta homie then murder you Oh you lookin for me, but the homie lookin for you Have yo people wearing a rest in
It's the game - you forgot it's eye for a eye Body for body, so you gon' respect my mind You done started somethin' I'ma take real far Everyday is shootouts - you
he like you for all the wrong reasons, ya know wh'I'm sayin' (Ecstacy) You know, I don't like you for that I'm kinda (???) (Trippin') Do you take that
hustler for life Always lay down and get mine even if I got to hang all night It's like they got to wait for you, they got to wait for me If I got
you likes to bob it Back and forward to what that nigga Fresh droppin' Music that's non-stoppin' P-poppin' for the hoes Gangsta ass shit, for the nigga smokin' opthimals You
4 deep in the black on black Caprice [B.G.] Slangin is my thang man, I'm out for paper Tryin to catch a fuckin drain, lookin for kaperz My people say
somethin' Glock or pop somethin' AK wit' fifty shots I tote it too stop somethin' Make it happen you's the punk I'll put you in the trunk ??? ???? you
soft top It's ninety-three and I'm comin for my props And what better way than to bounce? So you can get paid by the pound; and more for the funkin ounce
styles, but I don't think so Cause people only rock one style at a time If you with it, as long as the Daddy has been You learn that people gotta p-ay for
ass frontin ass nigga poppin junk You can say this beat's, a little somethin for you to ride to I might be kickin your hyde too, so watch it where you
full of ice, you can call me the don. [chorus] Nigga you shit on me , i'll shit on you You put a hit on me, i'll put a hit on you A eye for an eye
you in the fog So you better not annoy me Or I'll do somethin' that I might regret You'd better not annoy me or I'll do Somethin' that you won't forget
first class - sittin next to Vanna White [Chorus 2X] [Verse 3] Check, check - yo, I know somethin you don't know And I got somethin to tell ya You won't believe how many people
People look at you a little strange You gain more foes as your lifestyle change' They want what you got, that's the dollars that you clock To you it'
all my motherfuckers [repeat 2X] [E.D.I.] Now you see him, now you don't, some niggaz be here for the moment, and then they gone, what happened to