shakin' my heart, you're shakin' my soul I just go crazy when I rock 'n' roll There you go, takin' my love from me Hey, there you go, takin' my love
Übersetzung: Jam. Takin 'My Love.
You're shakin' my heart, you're shakin' my soul - I just go crazy when you rock-n-roll There you go takin' my love from me There you go takin' my love
the hood shit is lovely until it go bad Now you can pray for a miracle and God might be hearin' you When i'm not in the jam, i write in my hand [50 Cent
're invaluable, and I love you, girl You gots the full quoitent of my devotion, and you know I care For yo emotions, love deep as the ocean, Got my
gotta do is fuck me over and I'll give you some [Ghetto E] My uzi weighs a ton and my guns they won't jam for no one My uzi's underneath my blankets
vein out, watch me insert the dart til it plagues from Bricks to the Persian Gulf Light circuits off, thirty-third of my brain is off That explains why my language off My
And He'll Teach Me To Love My Neigbour, Just What Way of Processin All tha data- Processin all tha data; Processin all tha Hataz. You Was writin disses I waz takin
t hold me down Ahaha, I like this I'm gonna make you love me I'm gonna make you love me I'm gonna make you love, me I'm gonna make you love me Can't hold
(hah) I wanna Really really want is a Zebrahead jam If you want my future, forget my past If you wanna get with me better make it fast Now don't go wasting my
and the nine stop busting I bang my fist till my palms get bloody Cuz I'm a monsta man I'm gonna find you in my AP nine on jam I'm a rider you can't
slow my flow My wheels cause a fortune, bitch I'm scorchin Seen some niggaz who love to talk shit Reach for my thang and my tough compartment Dipnap
the kinda funk that make Lo-Lo's crass Smash up the street, stash on my heat Ridin' in my hood deep bumpin' battlecat's beats I'm on a regular, all on my
up about 7 AM West coast time, french toast and my turkey bacon Takin my time awakin, turnin my TV on To my surprise, saw what everybody in the world
make it clap Just make it clap, ,just make it clap See you a hot little mama it's only right that I holla Love your face, love your smile, love that
love to a gee? (Let me get my freak on) Do you wanna go back to your man or, baby, stay here with me? (Yeah) How does it feel to make love to a gee?
y'all wear silk Y'all drink forties, and I drink milk Cause that's my muthafuckin biz I never sell out, cause it's no sale, kid Hardcore to my heart