day do you want to bring to me? Rain or shine, well, I will be just fine 'Cause I've got everything you need Yeah, I got everything, well, I got everything And I got you
kind of day do you want to bring to me? Rain or shine, I would be just fine 'Cause I've got everything I need I got everything I got everything I got you and you
Übersetzung: Dritter Tag. I Got You.
What kind of day do you want to bring to me? Rain or shine, I would be just fine 'Cause I've got everything I need I got everything I got everything I got you and you
Situations when I ain't know if I am die or not So you don't gotta ask me why I act like I act But if you hating' on me I'd be forced to react I had shot
figures Got so much ice you can skate on a nigga When you see cash money you know you stay flossin Catch cha girl down bad ya know we straight tossin I
Police have no case Cuz I do murders without a trace I'm almost at home I done past third base I'm playin' with five figures when I get six I'm straight If I
yo shit (Nigga I got my shit) Ready to cock yo shit? (I'm ready to pop my shit) [B.G.] I'ma take yo breath, introduce you to death When you get to Hell
inch lorenzos on that thang man You lil kids out there just don't understand [Verse Four: Juvenile (Hot Boys)] I'm a 1999 driver I'm a uptown third
a migrane Don't ask why my jeans splattered with these white stains Where you goin', what you doin' tonight? Stop runnin', where you goin', what you doin
eden back home i was so certain the path was very clear but now i have to wonder: ?what are we doing here?? I'm not counting on tomorrow and i can't
see I got a high intelligence level, I ain't no dummy I ain't satisfied with 10 mil', that ain't no money My talents are blood deep, you can't take those
of niggaz money Why you ass of you know you ain't that tough I'm pulling your mask off As soon as you act up You know what i came for A peace of the
you mislead you or mess up your dreams (nah) I can't say I love you I dont know what that means I'ma pimp. [Chorus: (x2)] Girl you know I like it when
and hate - another day in paradise i don't think i've been happy - more than twice in my life the first time i fucked - the first time i got high i
get tough So I keep a concentrated relationship fixed on you I keep my eyes to the hills so I can have a right view I stand in awe of You How You measured
for dough What you thought? ??, lost homies in plenty battles Last two years shed plenty tears, and I'll send plenty at you Let me catch you slippin, you