extras thrown in That's a real good looking boy That's a real good looking boy That's a real good looking boy That's a real good looking boy Wise men
some extras thrown in That's a real good looking boy That's a real good looking boy That's a real good looking boy That's a real good looking boy Wise
Übersetzung: Wer, der. Real Good Looking Boy.
don't know, who I be You betta ask somebooooody about me And they'll tell ya I'm a soldier boy And I done told ya, over and over boy [Verse One: Lloyd
m still nice with my cook game Look man, it's a hood thang That's why I'm loved in Brook-lyn I handle mine just like a real nigga should If I do some
breathe in He give the seed out but he wouldn't read man And he told me theology was for them birds And he really didn't need it when he read the word Look left, Look
keep a good man down But it's not hard to have one up off the ground He said, she said, this-n-that But who's tellin' the truth? It ain't like that I
back Got you curious for Thug Passion, now picture that Tongue kissin, hand full of hair, look in my eyes Time to make the bed rock, baby look how it
] Boy, ya nah bitch! Major that's true we look good everytime when we at Beers Diamond and Tupac drives vintage car *1 And fi dem frame dem look good,
Bell no problem bitch oh, what's up blood? yeah this is Ryan D. man yeah you know where am at up here with my boy Tac they got my boy G up in max any
Like the fire needs the air) (I won't burn unless your there) Yea, I need you,I need you to hate So I can use you for your energy you know, its real
You know I'm still nice with my cooked game Look mayn, its a hood thang thats why I'm loved in Brooklayn I handle mine just like a real nigga should If
try to shine God's the seamstress that tailor fitted my pain I got scriptures in my brain I could spit at yo dame Straight out the good book, look, niggas
shit drop I'm even good to a white boy with a slick top Stuck up in the mountains with a gun and the wrist pop Who? where?, Master P says our watch don
