Ma' dear, Ma' dear, I was not untrue I tried hard to please her, but she's gone and I'm blue Ma' dear, I'm so lonesome, broken hearted, too Ma' dear, Ma' dear, oh, Ma
Перевод: Чак Берри. Ма "Дорогой Ма« Дорогой.
yeah it's such a shame when someone you were born to love isn't that person anymore this one's for you I love you, but you gotta change When you said
well defined You’re here again, the rush beings A line of joy and suicide. I can’t find the words to say this. I’m running out of patience. CHORUS: Dearest
Милая, я изменюсь! Я стану хорошим. Как все это мило, Господи, боже! Весь этот бред про любовь, Заезжанный, мхом поросший! Я бы сказал тебе, но разойдемся
any of this shit planned ma, please believe I don't wanna be Satan's spawn, never got the chance to say I'm sorry Now look at all the pain I caused Dear
; fuck it, what's been up? Man how's your daughter? My girlfriend's pregnant too, I'm about to be a father If I have a daughter, guess what I'ma call her? I'ma
recall or come to grips with bein on my enemy's wall (rest in peace) Promised if I have a seed, I'ma guide him right Dear Lord don't let me die tonite
to break my nigga out the fuckin' pen Mama raised a hellraiser Come on ugh mama raised a hellraiser Dear lord can ya feel me Chorus Dear lord can
Death Row That's where motherfuckers is endin up Dear mama, I'm caught up in this sickness I rob my adversaries, but Slick done left a witness Wonder
Because I'm a mack/Mac like your laptop so tell 'em that on iChat Uh, you should mind your bidness here, you should mind your bidness dear All this money I'ma
I been preachin But I know that they can't see how much of the world that I be reachin So stop reachin, stop leachin, I'ma fade 'em out like bleach and
and dangerous but not kris kross Me I was just a running boy til I made it the boss Got alot on my plate breakfast,lunch and dinner Call me dear on heart
fa sho} deep inside I feel you lord {#1} I come the far by faith bless me with the voice and gave me that extra push {push} and dear momma {I love you ma
reached the finish line, young black male! One cell made two, and two cells made fo’ And so on, so now I’m a embryo Then I got a hunch That i’ma be on
(Ja Rule) Dear god, I'm gonna teach you in this prayer And I thank you for all the food you've given me And all the health and strength And may my family
very rough out here for the youngstas Like everybody against me 'cause I'm a young thug Dear Rabbit, why they have to kill Rabbit? But I'ma keep you
feeling your whole style And I'm trying to get inside you Just take a ride with your boy to the sky ma You in the club and you looking so fly ma You
