So I believe you, with eyes open wide it seems impossible not to When I received you a child had died, but a better man was begotten And help me to see
Übersetzung: Die Fold. I Believe You.
So I believe you, with eyes open wide it seems impossible not to When I received you a child had died, but a better man was begotten And help me to
you say you 'bout this, you say you 'bout that I heard nigga bust at you and you ain't bust back you say you so this, you say you so that I did an investigation
laundry, fold clothes, whatever I need So believe me when I say you can't offend me I can barely remember your name See, what you don't understand Is I
living dead Take you up when you feeling down When you're sick he will come around Takes his cures from out the ground He's the one who can hypnotize And you'll never believe
this is god in your view god's with us immanuel and if you not time will tell dawg i don't iplay with no fire dawg i don't play rep his love rep his
Till the end, I'm tellin all friends and enemies You see what I got to make you freeze, to touch me you need ten of these Complete most, wanted on the
know, you ain't gotta hold on you can let him go I know you probably need a soldier yo, you can tell him that Loso told you so. [Verse I] I see the tempetures
you fuckin' with Bone you better believe we livin' like soldiers We lovin' that thugsta shit so nigga just throw your pumps in the air Then you pump
me I don't know where all the rivers run I don't know how far, I don't know how come But I'm gonna die believin' Each step that I take Ain't worth
and he said thank you please but your flattery is truly not becoming me. Your eyes are poor, you're blind, you see no beauty could have come from me. I
give you more than my kisses I need you to go slow and steady Don't make me love you 'til I'm ready Everything I know about you so far Makes me believe that you
I run it, you say something' about it? I got it I got this Gucci wallet, I do not leave home without it I'm bout it, I'm bout it, I'm standin' on these
coming to kill you (sniff) I've always hated you and I still do You'll never fill my shoes, my superman costume (sniff) Doesn't even fit you, they don't feel you You
past and you psyched and you gasped and you hyped cuz you last and you might whoop some ass If you lost then you lost shake hands like a man and you
'em, you gotta know when to fold 'em If you plan on, staying on top You can't lose, what you don't push into the pot You can't make much either, if you
