I can't stop this feeling Deep inside of me Boy, you just don't realize What you do to me Your lips are sweet as candy The taste stays on my mind You
to say Tell me will it be okay if I say You got it! You all dat! You got it! Baby, you tow me away Dance with men, you dance with moves So I dropped
Перевод: 0 человек. No Escape (Из Your Love).
Перевод: 0 человек. Стиральная машина Of My Heart.
Перевод: 0 человек. Детские я Your Man.
Перевод: 0 человек. Отель Of Love.
: No Bye Gone Die These are the words that make me cry Yes Hi Near Live These are the words that make me breathe Heart Soul You Love These are the
, And only she can light my fuel. So I'm walking (woah), I'm talking (way), Damn, girl, I just got something to say. [Chorus] Dance with men, you dance
are happy with a rose She rather have bottles of rose hennessy and mo She's out for the dough She'll bounce for anyone with an account full of 0s Got
lost 8 stacks (whew) Aint nuttin to a G hop back in my mayback (dammmnnn) But im only riding this cuz the chevy's in the shop (haha) 5-0-2 with the
THIS IS A J LACK TRACK MAN SAID THAT WE LOOK GOOD TOGETHER AND IT WAS GOING WELL I PROMISED ID NEVER LYE TO YOU AND BABY I GOT YOU WHAT THE HELL WAS
motherfucking cribs at Shove knives in your chest where your ribs at Get money with my Hangmen, split that Come thick when we show those guns Doing 1-6-0
[Intro: Krayzie] That's right Bone Thugs-N-Harmony back up in this muthaf**ka Nigga, duce double 0 duce Lay, B, Wish Flesh (Bone Thug Bone Thug Bone Thug
girls are happy wit a rose She rather have bottles of rose hennessy and mo She's out for the dough She'll bounce for anyone with an account full of 0
O's Money, Roll, I stick a zipcode Tiptoed, before Doc escape row Thirsty, snippin' out a pig nose My Benz too, with wings and 6-0's My flows is North
O's Money, roll, I stick a zip code Tiptoed, before Doc hit skid row Thirsty, sniffin' out a pig nose My Benz built with wings and 6-0's My flows is
, black and yellow insect, maybe Til then I kill the bad man tryna slay me Everything you kick weak, your speak kung fu yazy All my homeboys, 2.0 boys
, torch it I blast, you know how it go In the 5 double 0 SL, puffin' L's lit while larce loadin' shells in the clip Snakes, murder men formin' plots
