windshield I could see my future change And my heart hit like a hammer And my thoughts were runnin' wild Any fool can make a baby But it takes a man to raise a
Shield I could see my future change And my heart hit like a hammer And my thought were running wild Any fool can make a baby But it takes a man to raise a
Перевод: Молодой, Крис. Он принимает человек.
window Shield I could see my future change And my heart hit like a hammer And my thought were running wild Any fool can make a baby But it takes a man to raise a
best white in the town (That's how ya feel) 45 in my lap, it's going down (That's how ya feel) [Young Jeezy] I got a project chick with a lot of kids
Chris, said run it, So I ran and told her. I'm a cash money young'n, Bird-man junior. Just a president, looking for a minor occurrence. [Verse 2: Chris
chuckles) Ey yo Chris Man, what you think these niggaz was thinking man? Fuck y'all niggaz thinking, man? Ain't no Violators except us man Why these niggaz
(feat. Chris Brown, Sean Garrett) [Ludacris] Luda! (Yep) S.G.! Chris Breezy (It’s Meeeee) [Chris Brown] Oh Ooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh oh oh oh oh Oh Ooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh
Uh, (don't cry) just follow me for a second Le let me take you all some place [Verse 1:] I remember When I was young my momma said she was goin out
t Got A Man, But She's Not Alone, Miss Independent, Yea She Got Her Own, Hey Gorgeous, Uhmmm, I Mean Flawless, Well, That's What U R How I See It Is How I Call It Yea, L-Look It
dadadada then I'm gonna murder every thing and anything a badaboom a badabing I gotta do a lot of things, and make it clearer to a couple n-ggas that
Slower Motion, Roller Coasting, Like Back Forth Hold It (Hold It)..... hold it she pose like its for posters and i poke like im suppose to take this
love to watch her leave But I keep her running back and forth like a soccer team Cold as a winter day, hot as a summer's eve Young Money thieves, steal
on a white T I make a snow angel Y'all niggas squares, but aint got no angle My shit's so tight you can get strangled It's Young Money aint no such thing
gon' give you life for a murder Turn around only give you eight months for a burner, it's goin' down Why they sellin' niggaz, CD's for under a dime? If it
boy, I'm not Hugh Heffner, Bunnies in my mansion, and it ain't even Easter. Drop it drop it low girl, Futuristic Chris Brown, I can transform her. I'm a
ends she all on my skin lotion slow emotin roller coasting like back forth hold it hold it hold it hold it hold it she pose like its for poster and i poke like i suppose to take
