ever need Tell me baby that you'll never let me go Oh, come on and tell me Oh and never let me go Oh, never let me go Tell me baby all through the
only one and you ever need tell me baby that you'll never let me go tell me baby all through the night that you'll never let me go tell me baby cause
Übersetzung: White Lion. Tell Me.
feel me like Brell? Politicking bout a move or two So we can put em for the city like they youla do And all them hore that didn't call me boo Or read
yer minutes of sun turn to hours of storm And to yourself you sometimes say "I never knew it was gonna be this way Why didn't they tell me the day I was
, that enemy within, 'til both of us fell by the way. Horseplay and disease is killing me by degrees while the law looks the other way. Your partners in crime hit me
t be bucking on my Bone When someone's home and never play to me And pray to me, can't play with me So label me a runaway slave And "Cest la vie"! Murda
punch take 'em off their feet like a podiatrist I am sick, you're just a giant vagina, try me bitch I'll lead you to the lion's den, then tell you what
Billy Dean... [Ghostface Killah:] Excuse me, have you seen Alicia Keys? Tell her the limo's outside, she's bouncing with me The Don, y'all rappers don
the man" And "Tell my mother not to worry" And angels with their gray Handshakes Were always done in such a hurry And Please, remember me At Halloween
're church or you're family Ayn Rand couldn't stand me so she banned me I'm like a dandy lion Jack You can cut me down and then I'll pop right back And
honey, no achin tummies I could write about my miserable life, critical nights Fought physical in the spiritual fight Israelite, mystical type, like a Hindu in white Let me tell
jail you dipshit) Oh, like they fed Christians to lions, how is this shit different? (People can't even read it, how's it art, I thought so!) 'Cause art ?? lives like Basciot, ask Picasso (Tell
your father or a friend You might have lived here once but this is not your home Tell me how it feels You didn't mean much to me I didn't plant the seed
mailbox, and there are no grapes upon the vine, and there are no chocolates in the boxes anymore, and there are no diamonds in the mine. Well, you tell me