you so close now You're better off by my side I'm like lightning so frightening Lovin' me's a dangerous game Like lightning it's so frightening Loving me's a dangerous game
Übersetzung: Sweet. Dangerous Game.
coroner kneels beneath a great wooden crucifix, he knows there's worse things than being alone. And so I've learned to retreat at the first sign of danger
and so you Go out looking for some strange new games Well pretty soon you don't know the score anymore All right! [guitar solo] Oh, I know you danger
you'll get fucked. Tre: Ahh yeah. She's the epitomy of sweet misery, the sweeter the stroke, the deeper the pain given. There's an angel, angle sex-driven. Dangerous
: [1. The Battle Ends] [On the battle for power between Zeus & Hades, Hades is defeated. During the sad return to his domains, the innocent game of Eros
Intro] Break it! Ok! Oh. You know how we do. Just like that. We about to take it to the dance floor. Yeah! This is danger. P-Square! Yeah! Chai! This is danger
her what them girls like [Verse 1: Ludacris] Relax & take notes, While I'm put you up on game Get a sweeter connect, then if I put you up on cane, But
Cause I give her what them girls like [Verse 1: Ludacris] Relax & take notes, While I'm put you up on game Get a sweeter connect, then if I put you up
me" It occurred to me, this old niggas words couldn't be realer I'm on top now, slightest drama, I'll have ta kill ya 'Cuz animals and sweetness, sharks
Let go, okay Bitch, I'm me, American gangsta Weezy F baby, born in a manger Trouble is my friend, I ain't far in the danger Clip full of wings, turn
freak with no tale You have no ass, class, you can't pass, your simply trash You're a typical nigga, the kind you don't take home [Incomprehensible] tights and Barbie from the dangerous
don't know why you tryin to leave this game State to state, plenty hoes and plenty money to make Writing raps, makin more than them niggaz movin weight The game
we alley Nooooooow [D-Roc] Tell a nigga dont act no fool What's up 'cause? Stay cool Smoke some mary jane, you know the rules Haters puttin salt in the game
coroner kneels beneath a great wooden crucifix He knows there's worse things than bein' alone And so I?ve learned to retreat at the first sign of danger
gun in my clutch and (danger), we blood rushers Why blow with beef hopping out on fo' crutches, dedicate that to all busters Guerilla Maab they running the streets, running thru sweets
Houston streets made me this way I spit it like I live it homie and the way I live is dangerous Fuck Officer Thornton Berry and Precinct 5 for playin games
for ya Niggaz think frankie pussy whipped, nigga picture that With a Kodak, Insta-ma-tak We don't get down like that, lay my game down quite flat Sweetness
